[Intro]
(Bhristo, talk to ‘em slime)
Ayy

[Chorus]
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it—
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on that shit, that shit really just matter to me, ayy
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glamour ain’t good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I’m gettin' weak

[Verse]
I did her bad and I owe her, but give her a chance she'll do it to me
I say karma a bitch, ain’t there yet, but you will
I don't end up in the mix, I only drink syrup, she ask for a pill
I’m with some youngins from home, addicted to finessing, they say it’s a skill
I noddеd off in the Bentley, thе leather was soft enough, I didn't feel it
Hundred K watch in the Hemi, it kinda fell off but I just like to hear it
Pretty girl made me a movie and my bitch don’t like it, so I just delete it
Maybach truck it's as slow as me, geeked and paid I don't get no sleep
Hundred racks, you see it my face, you got a sixty you might get a peek
Y'all look kinda cool, but you late, I’m with the mob, eat bloody steaks
You not, but you might as well be bait
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it—, ayy, ayy
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on that shit, that shit really just matter to me
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glamour ain’t good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I’m gettin' weak