[Intro]
(Rell On The Track)

[Verse]
Don't got a trap, use Gmail as my workspace
Don't matter who finish last, but who in first place
I don't judge her even though I smashed on the first date
I'm not them, huh, I ignore hate
That's 'cause a n***a got some tough skin
Don't play with me, my family get on that, I got tough kin
It's four o'clock, after this sale, I want brunch again
I fucked you, now I wanna hump your friend
I really know what's goin' on, I ain't blind, n***a
I'm walkin' with that stick like a blind n***a
In the club behind tint, I don't mind n***as
She fucked me up when she said she got five n***as
But she truthful, I gotta respect that ho
A thousand beans from Kentucky, I'm finna stretch that ho
She coughed, somethin' fell out her coochie, almost left that ho
Make a twenty every state now, I don't stress no more
They can have you, 'cause I know that my bag big
So that just meant that my time little
Learned how to shoot the ball before I ever learned how to dribble
Mixin' liquor got me lookin' at the opps like I should kill 'em
I'm in Saks lookin' for the Balenci-nanas
We finna slide on the opps without the cha-cha
Fuck you on the balcony or the highrise
You used to be bad, you had that baby, now you my size
Let me break this shit down to a science
You can drive for us, just have your license
Park right here, bro, not in front of Meijers
Get off your phone, bro, you supposed to be drivin'
Gave you a pass 'cause you supposed to be dyin'
Ain't got good behavior and I'm mindless
This bitch pussy wack, she got the driest
Your food wasn't even that good, I was the highest
When this bitch see me, she greet me like your highness
Crackhead sellin' cleaning supplies and I'ma buy it
I ain't into shrooms, but one day, I'ma try it
​pH balance off, do a smell check if I'm lyin'