[Verse]
I’ve been walkin’ ‘round with zero bitches
I don't got no Mrs. bitches tell me mine yo’ business
Had to switch it up, don't give no fucks about yo' mistress
Got a tummy, fuck and now she asking for forgiveness
Bitch, who you kidding? (bitch)
‘Bouta cross you up, bitch, I've been balling so religious
Black and white kicks, I've been dunking double digits (uh)
I've been eating good 'cause I've got bitches superstitious (yuh)
Feds don't got no clue, my bank account is so suspicious (uh-huh)
Like a broken record in the book that's titled “Guinness”
Please just hear me out, no, I ain't talking 'bout no bitches (why?)
Why you going quiet? I ain't rapping to no crickets
Check my flip phone, fuck it, I'ma spend my minutеs
Bobby's burning bridges bringing bitches to they limits (uh)
Whipping in thе kitchen, ridin' wood like they some witches (uh)
I'm Nintendo Switchin’ up the flow like I be glitching (yuh)
I been with yo' bitch this whole time that she's been missing

[Hook]
(You can’t walk around)
(With a chip on my shoulder)

[Verse 2]
Chip on my shoulder but I'm still growing older
In my element, like sulfur, people come around like vultures when I (walk around)
I swear it's really that simple, new song so fire like candles
Look at her smile, no dimples
But I got the roof that make her wanna risk it
Text dryer than a Popeyes biscuit
New collab you never wanna miss it
Lonsdale state, cooking up brisket
Treat me with respect, gotta get this off my chest like bench press, know the rest
I won't wait for your text
You might have dollars, but I got more sense
Glad I can say your name by using past tense
I been nooming like some cats inside that white picket fence
When I see you walk around, girl, it gets so intense
She so despicable effort put in is minimal
I'm just acting so typical, why you thinking I'm into you?
[Outro]
Yeah
(You can't walk around)
(With a chip on the shoulder)
(Yeah, it'll bring you down, just remember I told you)