Yeah, uh
(Ugh)
Bitch, ugh, ugh

You thought we was friends, I lied, I don't give a fuck bout these n***as (Fuck 'bout these n***as)
You better put your ho on hide, I'm bout to fuck one these bitches (Duh, duh, duh, duh)
Them n***as still clutchin' up 380s, I told them, "Pull up with them bitches," uhh
Know Siddhi, we move like a navy, you know you ain't duckin' them bitches
You thought we was friends I lied, I don't give no fuck 'bout these n***as, uh
You thought we was friends I lied, I don't give no fuck 'bout these n***as, uh (Fuck 'bout these n***as)
Them n***as still totin' up 380s, I told them, "Pull up with them bitches," uhh (Pull up with them bitches)
Know Siddhi, we move like a navy, you know you ain't duckin' them bitches
Shit'll get wicked, I don't go to war 'bout no bitches
But I go to war 'bout that chicken
Stick in neutral and hop out and go blitz 'em
I want cash don't need me no pussy
Tryna get richer, fuck the [?]
N***as love talkin' all that tough shit, 'til I'm in the room, and it's crickets
So this rap shit gettin' timid
I got more faith then the bitches
I don't want friends, I ain't clickin'
I got young n***as snatchin' pennies
I got old bitches tryna spend it
I got old n***as in their feelings
I been ducked off for a minute, but a n***a started somethin', so lets get it