[Intro]
No, Oh Oh
No, no, no, no

[Chorus]
Let's get back to the hate
I had to go behind [?] what the fuck is my game
Talk down on me ur body in cameos
Life is a gamble, I'm rolling the dice like
I ain't do no thinking like
France with the biddies, and walk with the fame
My mind, I've been thinkin' bout cash
My bitch, she look through my phone
She look at my messages, now my tires are slashed
Bro got a aura that's big but it do the trick
Core had a bounce from the past
I've been going through shit
But I just lip, cause sometimes they don't last