Intro:
You just got 50s
Oh thats such a pity
I spent all my racks in the back of the city
I bang out the trap
If I see it I hit it
And im finna say it
Im jaded im quitin
I sit in the back and she sit on my lap
Bitch carry my strap till I want it back

I don't wanna leave you
But I do not need you

Take a picture w my strap
Post the picture I’m hit a lick and
Baby run it back for I hit you wit a trigger finger
Shawty we can talk about your ex but we both know I’m bigger
Know she wanna fuck but her bestest friend is bigger thicker
And I wish I bounced back off of all the liquor
Now a mf begging j to take a picture
If you wanna talk about it baby hit the Twitter
I don’t wanna talk to shawty so I let the homie hit her
Imma bust on cam
Say she fell in love you can’t trust that man
Yardy know imma take all your bands
Imma scam
20 on my feet cool 60 on my hand
I don't wanna leavе you
But I do not need you

Whipping the roles
Say givenchy on clothеs
Designer down all of my hoes they don’t fold
Comin in four
Bust in the door and totem them poles
Yah that bitch finna blow

I don't wanna leave you
But I do not need you

Ciao!