[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
You know where I burn it, where I get your stack
I don't fuck to make a pile
How can I quit, I don't think I have a cure
I'm making a fool of myself, it's crazy
You get stuck and you have to cut the clot
I'm sorry, yes, I spoiled your trip
I'm not sorry if I took your stack
It's not a lie, I gave you swag

[Stanza 1]
Yeah
These bitches give me headaches
I'm shining, you say that I got nailed
Weight of everything I put in the bag
I see in the replay, a little jerky
Out loud, I break a diamond
Hard white, I draw a diamond
Put a stop, that's it, we've had it
Move hard cause no lag (Yeah)
It upsets you, I say leave it
For us, it matters if you bring something extra to the table
He who shows it on his face has gains in life
Those who don't sell themselves stay next to basic people
She keeps her promises, she swears
Words and words that surface
Palms and knives, leather
You don't know what's on my mind, you know that means bullshit
[Chorus]
You know where I burn it, where I get your stack
I don't fuck to make a pile
How can I quit, I don't think I have a cure
I'm making a fool of myself, it's crazy
You get stuck and you have to cut the clot
I'm sorry, yes, I spoiled your trip
I'm not sorry if I took your stack
It's not a lie, I gave you swag

[Stanza 2]
They have no chance, lose the war'
I look behind, I see only mourning
We play the scales, we take the cataroiu'
I'm walking somewhere and making a fuss'
Dance in the dick, I'm relaxing in the armchair'
I'm not arguing, I can let go of pride'
You must kneel for them
I give money for nothing, not for any accessory
Facts, I have a brother, he disfigured your face
You're a big dick, you haven't broken your thread yet
At the store, I have everyone do the market
You know I have enough in a tray to last you a lifetime
What we do one night, buys their house
They will slice, when ours sit at the table
That's okay brother, I don't see a basic man
If you stand at the top, you know the world is hunting you
[Chorus]
You know where I burn it, where I get your stack
I don't fuck to make a pile
How can I quit, I don't think I have a cure
I'm making a fool of myself, it's crazy
You get stuck and you have to cut the clot
I'm sorry, yes, I spoiled your trip
I'm not sorry if I took your stack
It's not a lie, I gave you swag