You called me from your knife, you tried to die last night
I tried to talk you down again, the lights gone from your eyes
Then you say you're alright, and you'll survive the night
I'm sorry boy I tried, I'm sorry boy I tried

Schemin why you feenin
I got reasons why I bleed in my new Range Rover
My new Range Rover, it gleams
Why you lyin', boy stop tryin'
I got diamonds and got reasons
Why my Range Rover, my Range Rover, it bleeds

I should've been alone
I should've been alone
You should've come over
That's how it should've gone
That's how it should've gone

I should've been alonе
I should've been alone
You should've comе over
That's how it should've gone
That's how it should've gone

N***as wanna hit it cuz she bougie, bro
They don't come around me I'm a nuisance, yo
Catch me out on TV on my Netflix show
You owe me fuckin money where your two cents, hoe
Where it at tho, n***a where it at tho
N***as on the streets, and they swaggin with their pants low
Packed on my racks on my Raf on my Simmons