[Intro]
Yeah
(None of these n***as, they better than me, yeah)
(None of these n***as, they better than me, yeah)

[Chorus]
Tell me, do you love me?
I don't know what's real
I don't know how to feel
Say your name, get chills
For you, I will kill all of my emotions
I ain't killing no n***a over no bitch, these hoes be hoeing

[Verse 1]
None of these n***as, they better than me
No, he cannot get you wetter than mе
Want me to stay, but you know I gotta leave
Put your lovе all in my seat
And you know my car, it don't take a key
And you know your bitch, she like all my beats
Only thing I'm addicted to, the cheese
You know I gotta chase her, gotta eat
Bitch, I'm T'd up and you know I don't sleep
Walking with a honey bun, yeah, you know she want some
Counting them backends, on backends, on backies, on backies, this bitch tryna trap me
Hitting that bitch from the back while I'm counting this money, she eat me like taffy
I'm too wavy for myself, it don't make no sense
Bad bitch on me, I got money, I don't need no cents
I got bitches on me, ooh, under that 5%
You can't even see who with me, that's inside my whip
Damn, what you on, baby?
All this shit you keep on doing gonna drive me crazy
Yeah, you don't got me acting like my own self lately
I'm not gonna lie, you make me think that you my lady
But no, no, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not stupid
I got too much money to even believe in Cupid
Bad bitches on me, n***a, I got a whole load
N***as mad because I came up with my own flow
N***as mad because I fucked up on your main hoe
N***as did it to me, but you know that bitch gotta go
Yeah my life too risky, fucking that bitch, too sticky
Everything match like a dickie
And my shirt green like Vicky
And my pockets fat like Missy
My pockets got, um, 160
All blue hundreds, ain't crippy
I know that she gon' miss me
And some of my n***as, they rolling
Drive that whip like it's stolen
I pop a Perc', keep going
Got this lil' bitch moaning
Put that dick in the colon
Nowadays, life's not boring
All of my bitches, they foreign
All of my bitches, they foreign
[Chorus]
Tell me, do you love me?
I don't know what's real
I don't know how to feel
Say your name, get chills
For you, I will kill all, of my emotions
I ain't killing no n***a over no bitch, these hoes be hoeing

[Verse 2]
I was the flyest n***a in facility, walk in this bitch in Givenchy (Yeah)
Contradicting yourself in this situation, man, your ass just be lying (Three)
I'ma just mind my business
I'ma just mind my business
Need to go find your bitches
N***as out here, they be snitching
N***as out here, they be snitching
When you get they ass back, then these n***as be bitching
I'ma just play that game like it is a scrimmage

[Outro]
I don't know what's real
I don't know how to feel
Say your name, get chills
For you, I will kill all of my emotions
I ain't killing no n***a over no bitch, these hoes be hoeing