[Intro]
(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

[Verse 1]
I might fuck a hoe in this Nike Tech, I'ma go
He was [?] and that boy got finessed, she want my coat
It’s so cold, I'm tired of this world, I am- going numb
I looked at you and told you I need more
I put all of me on a scale to show you I weigh the most
Sorry, I was talking to your mama, I'm so fucking bold
At the Minecraft mansion with a Bow, I might hit your Hoe
[?] I’m rolling off, like the Rolling Stones
High up off the molly, I'm with I'm trying rush bitch, we rolling gold
Lil slime to big homie, what the fuck you he want's my role
Apple with the headset, smoking blunts but that shit's old
You can GTF away from me 'cause you can't get the joke
Can break you off 'cause now I’m counting gold
But all them boys, I won’t go back homе
That hoe broke, what's the point in all thеse hoes around
They [?] blow, she sold her soul, [?]
Ice up on me, spot not hot no more
She just jumped up on me ’cause she's proud
Shit don't phase me, like
Always in the crowd at Rolling Loud before I was famous
Even though I'm 16, I want you to be my BM
Hold it down, you’re 22, it's up to you, I can't do none new