You start schemin
I start winnin’
I start getting my paper, ay
You start creamin’
You fuck feelings
You’re my biggest hater, ay
We used to have it all
Used rep my latest haul
Used to talk about a car
Used to wanna be a star

Ay, what happened
Is it just about the feelings
Are there fucking deeper meanings
Cause you're fucking up my ceiling
When jumping and repeating
When you're stuntin have no meaning
When you

Blue smoke
Grey fog
Hands up
Get it started
Cause we fucking up the plans
Fuck a blueprint, comic sans
Wanna fight? Where’s your mans
Got 500? Let em stand
Beats pills in the back
Get in bumpin with the track
It’s a winter time anthem
Recorded from my trap
Ay, what happened
Is it just about the feelings
Are there fucking deeper meanings
Cause you're fucking up my ceiling
When jumping and repeating
When you're stuntin have no meaning
When you

Had a couple bitches
They dont wanna talk to me
Had a couple bitches
They just want apologies
If you kicked with me
Something new inside of me

I don't rap fast, i don't need to
Cause my bars speak like the beat do
Go thump thump in night time
Go slow slow with my rhyme lines
I ain't peter piper with the pecker
But im chocolate like double decker
I got sweet sweet finesse to it
When i speak girl your neck moves
What i mean when i say neck movements
I’m just talkin’ bout what my ex doing
What my ex doing? have seen her
She got phat back like katrina
If you don't know i ain't tellin’ ya
If you do know her she blessing to ya