[Intro]
Fye, fye

[Chorus]
Busy running with them poles
(I'll do it myself, bitch, I don't care if I'm alone)
I-I-I thought I would let you know
And-And I'm sad, so leave me alone
See me selling out these shows
I'm so up, you staying broke
Unappreciated by these hoes

[Verse]
Bitch, Glock go make it snow quick
Capping like they know shit
Mad 'cause I control it
Yeah I'd be mad, but focus
That Glock only shoot bullets
Aiming at your whole clique
That boy at his brokest
And I'm still getting rich
Not so rich, but really rich
9x19 hollow tips
I walk in the trap, shoot all of it
Don't really care about what you said, uh
Don't really care about what you said
You don't like it, want me dead
Fuck that boy, hе with the feds
[Verse 2]
I got Glocks, and they gon' sing
You can't еven pay yo rent
I walk in the trap, shoot all of it
Don't really care about what you said
Those same bullets gon' hit yo head
He sipping on tap, he sipping on lead
And I'ma run it with kindness
Fuck that boy, he with the feds

[Chorus]
Busy running with them poles
I'll do it myself, bitch, I don't care if I'm alone
I thought I would let you know
And I'm sad, so leave me alone
See me selling out these shows
I'm so up, you staying broke
Unappreciated by these hoes

[Outro]
Fye, fye
Okay