[Chorus]
I can't get attached if she ain’t bad (I can't)
I just put two hundred on the dash (Skrrt)
They get in they feelings 'cause they can’t get in no bag (In no bag)
I just came home, ran it up, and now they mad
I just put some stars up in the ceiling (In the ceiling)
I put a few n***as in they feelings (Yeah, I did)
That's how they gon' feel when you 'titled to the millions (To the millions)
N***as try to kill 'cause they ain't the ones who livin'
[Verse 1]
Hold on, who is you? (Who?) where you from? (Where?)
N***a, stay out (N***a, stay out)
She ain't lookin’ for no love, she need a way out (She trippin’)
I got my M's, got my shit, and moved way out (Way out)
Ayy, chill with all that talkin’, what's the payout?
Put some ice on her neck, wrist, ankle, and her toe (Froze)
Still in the hood gettin' a cut on Candler Road (Hood)
893 Mitchell Street in the road (West side)
All them n***as ever hated on me was some hoes (Fuck 'em)
Took a bitch from Magic and I put her in a Benz (Wasn’t nothin')
Took an F off my report card, put it in some rims (Woo)
You gotta be my brother, I ain't never had a friend (Nah)
We was used to takin' L's and now we used to makin' M's (Woo)
[Chorus]
I can't get attached if she ain't bad (I can't)
I just put two hundred on the dash (Skrrt)
They get in they feelings 'cause they can't get in no bag (In no bag)
I just came home, ran it up, and now they mad
I just put some stars up in the ceiling (In the ceiling)
I put a few n***as in they feelings (Yeah, I did)
That's how they gon' feel when you 'titled to the millions (To the millions)
N***as try to kill 'cause they ain't the ones who livin'
[Verse 2]
I'm a young set trapper and a make a bag popper
I'm a big rack thrower and a six pack shower
I'm the hope for the hood, hour ho, your throat good
You gon' fuck, I know you would
With all these racks, I think you should
Diamodns are VVS, she work at CVS (Pharmacy)
They wanna see me dead (See me dead)
She wanna see these checks (Winnin')
She go and see her man (See her man)
She wanna see me next (Freak)
These n***as think we playin (Hah)
They wanna see these TEC's (Baow)
I was in the C-Block, them n***as on D-block (Yeah yeah)
Send my n***as Green Dots, we can get your team popped
Better call your team off, tryna cut my dream off
I hate to have them beams cross paths with your beams, dawg
[Chorus]
I can't get attached if she ain't bad (I can't)
I just put two hundred on the dash (Skrrt)
They get in they feelings 'cause they can't get in no bag (In no bag)
I just came home, ran it up, and now they mad
I just put some stars up in the ceiling (In the ceiling)
I put a few n***as in they feelings (Yeah, I did)
That's how they gon' feel when you 'titled to the millions (To the millions)
N***as try to kill 'cause they ain't the ones who livin' (Off you)