I sip drink til i feel
Still looking for a way to get out
You said you wouldn't tell yo friend
Missed chanel couldn't f*ck me up
I just hit my little plug for the rio
For the week i might chill at yo b house
They gon suck it up bounced what i see it though

I lost feelings long time ago
Bullets he gon feel em, he ain't going home
Chop em like a villain
Ive been smoking killa
Ima rich -
Why this ho acting so bitter
Drank poured til i hurt my liver
Tell this ho i ain't sentimental
I can't look at myself in the mirror
B*tch y'know my problems disappear
I dont give a f*ck bout your feelings
I make money just to make it clear

(huh)
She wanna f**k with the gang
Everyday im putting my face in the clouds, im smoking on banks

How you say you love mе?
You dont know my name
Im tired of sipping on drinks
A thousand then run to thе bank
About to spend me a bag on the chain
Rocking these streets with designer
Im f**king your bi**h you won't find her
Ive been here as a reminder ohh-aohh
Bad ho* why you gotta be so bitter
Don't need no block mens
Ghost Glocks if anybody changing figures
Might need me a rider
Pull off in a v8
Ive been counting that guala
Ay gonna show him that beat ay
Getting low like jaydes

You wanna come back
I know thats true
I just want my bread
I just want my chains, ay
You gon give me aid if you knock it out the crib, ho*
Bi**h im really gone
Bi**hs gas really hittin'

I made a play im like swag, oh
All these lame - stealing swag, bro
Lil bro talking crazy need a pack, oh
I could get you drunk by yo mans with a mask on