(Lyrics from snippets)

[Verse 1]
Put my T-shirt on before I fuck your bitch, she gotta see the graphics
Cigarettes and cheap cologne, this Uber’s fucking stuck in traffic
Sipping 1800, running races in my neighborhood
‘Til this shit wears off, like, damn bitch, I got it good

[Verse 2]
Sprung a leak inside an attic, all my family pictures faded out
Chasing a rabbit, this shit just boiled down to cash amount
I’m forgetting faces, lost in spaces I inhabited
Had me at the promise of success, I think you got it, kid

[Pre-Chrous]
Stomach dropping, send a voicemail
Fighting ‘til I can see the sun creeping up the window sill
I just sidetrack, just fuck it, bitch, I’ll stop pedaling
Sprung a leak in the roof, I think it’s coming in