[Intro]
(Im sorry it wasn't you, it was all me)
How you ain't know this
Fuck that you be on that broke shit (aha)
Man i ain't wrote this, im on that goat shit
Im on that pope shit, fuck that, run around, we gon blow shit
(oh my god kinden stop playing with me)
Fuck that, come back, we gon up it

[Verse]
Im on that goat shit, bitch I ain't wrote this
Bitch back up you be on that hoe shit
You be with them n***as who got motion you on broke shit
But we noticed, how you ain't know this
You say that you fucking with me right you ain't show it
You want the money in my pocket i ain't going
You look good come, here girl you can hold it
You want sex i get you wet when i be flowing
Can we just a vibe, the [?] survivor
Read you down girl, you just like a bible
Play my part good just like Leonardo
Fire breathing baby, our love like a spiral
Shе gon get this dick, get all my trick, she feel thе spiral
7-2-1-7-1-1 my dad call the latto
I was only 18 my first piece is that gelato
I smoke good gas you forget your sorrow, shit
You dont get it, bitch im finish, love the times that i was in it
I was to lock in she was [?] chimney
Told Keem he the next Cole Bennett
(This Chicago n***a)
Imma show you who run this shit, you control it
Imma grab yo neck make you regret all that eye rolling
My bitch got some pretty hair (ha) not a sew in
She got make up on she pretty she dont know it
Im like fuck that my eyes open
[?]love boy you just joking
[?]
Got him for you specially cause you the closest
Spread her legs to see that water just like Moses
The way im talking to that girl imma poet
Blink once, (ha) now im in her ocean
Blink twice, (ha) now the sheets is soaking
Bitch I woke up I can't be a evocive
Said she love me told that girl ill keep it noted
Girl i love you bad, you should know this
Ever since i met yo ass i been coping
[Outro]
(instrumental fade)