[Intro]
(Money Musik)

[Chorus]
Yeah, they pillow talkin', tryna catch me asleep
My n***a, you cap, ain't down to shoot it
Pull up all black, make a movie
Right in the Canes, bringing them bands in
Collectin' a bag in
Bad lil' bitch, put her on a handstand
Molly rock made 'em dance
Hit 'em up then we dash
Bitch, we like Breaking Bad
N***as be tellin', that's so bad
That thug life, street life, never last
My n***a a slimeball, he do the slime talk
I thought you was ridin' with me
Left me alone, I got busy

[Verse]
It's me, skinny jeans, still got Glock
That's me, run it up, had to go harder
Right in the scene with my n***a, we started with nothin'
Down bad, pockets was bummy
You ain't getting money, it's ugly
Made a lil' change to get money
You came but it's too late
Thought you gon' be in my life
Love, woke up on Monday, caught up
Ran it up, Milwaukee Bucks
Got a glizzy, we ain't tusslin'
We gonna hit up his cousin
We gonna hit up his squad
My last Perc' kept me on Mars
Stuck in the stars, smokin' them dead men
You thought you was living nice
[Chorus]
Yeah, they pillow talkin', tryna catch me asleep
My n***a, you cap, ain't down to shoot it
Pull up all black, make a movie
Right in the Canes, bringing them bands in
Collectin' a bag in
Bad lil' bitch, put her on a handstand
Molly rock made 'em dance
Hit 'em up then we dash
Bitch, we like Breaking Bad
N***as be tellin', that's so bad
That thug life, street life, never last
My n***a a slimeball, he do the slime talk
I thought you was ridin' with me
Left me alone, I got busy