[Intro: emotionals & Pitfall]
Talking money if you want a placement
You ain't talking grands, buddy, you should save it
Yeah, I'm pulling up, CDG my fragrance
Fuck a fake friend, I ain't with the fake shit
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Pitfall]
In a GLE, they can't get like me (Yeah, yeah)
In that SRT, push the top speed (Yeah, yeah)
They can't get like me, she said I'm too sweet (Yeah, yeah)
They can't get to me, I keep an XD (Yeah, yeah)
No keys, push to start it (Ha)
All these clothes, don't get me started
New me, I restarted
I just made a couple bands in my room off a Scarlett
So tell me, can you say the same?
Give a fuck about your new man, I know that he a lame
What a shame, they talk a lot of shit for some fame
And no, it don't really matter 'cause we gon' blow his brain
On the pavement
Fake friends do anything for a payment
Fake cash you gonna , need a replacement
Talk shit and you know that we adjacent
Make a couple racks and I spend it, I'm impatient
[Verse 2: emotionals]
Yeah you know I'm impatient
If he talking then I'll treat him like a patient
Six-speed, yeah, you know we hit the pavement
If I'm losing this, you know I replace it
Yeah, we talking money if you want a placement
You ain't talking grands, buddy, you should save it
Yeah, I'm pulling up, CDG my fragrance
Fuck a fake friend, I ain't with the fake shit
Yeah, heard your new shit, it was basic
Fell off, yeah, buddy, you got no hits
You ain't high so quit it with the fake shit
You so down bad, I ain't need to say it
They all know me like I'm famous
Stand on that shit if you say it
[?] yeah, I'm gonna make it
Making money while you stay hating