[Chorus]
Little bitch says she feel drained, you got food on your plate
She says she want to meet me, she don't even want to leave
Another day losing my soul, money short, money like a troll
What do you even want from me, making money but I ain't feel complete
Little bitch says she feel drained, you got food on your plate
She says she want to meet me, she don't even want to leave
Another day losing my soul, money short, money like a troll
What do you even want from me, making money but I ain't feel complete

[Verse]
These n***as gassing all these hoes up
Trying to tell her don't get your hopes up
Running so long, yeah I'm running out of luck
Chasing dollars, yeah I be chasing bucks
Why you want to fight with me, Malcom X, fuck keeping peace
I got to get it by any means, I been avoiding police
N***as snitching left and right
Acting like they ain't know wrong from right
Turning on me like a light, fucking with me, like I can't fight
I don't want to keep living like this, I can't be controlled by a bitch
Blue pills looking like Stitch, pop a sleeper and I sleep real quick
Little bitch says she feels drained
Stop complaining you got food on your plate
She says she want to meet me, she said don't want to leave
Another day losing my soul, money short, money like a troll