[Chorus]
My bitch a psychic, she know when I'm at the door
My money pilin', I keep me a .44
The gang be slidin', we got foreigns on the road
Lil' shawty cryin', you ain't gon' miss me when I'm gone
My bitch a psychic (She psychic), she know when I'm at the door
My money pilin' (It pilin'), I keep me a .44
The gang be slidin' (We slidin'), we got foreigns on the road
Lil' shawty cryin' (She cryin'), you ain't gon' miss me when I'm gone

[Verse]
My shooters silent, don't say no name, they know the code
That hoe be triflin', why do I love her? I don't know
My haters smilin', that fuck shit miss me, then I'm gone
I'm on an island, Tropicana syrup, skrrt, skrrt, then I'm flyin'
Told you not to try it 'cause I done took two pu-puffs so I'm slidin'
Truth is I'd be lyin' to tell you you're the only one
I can't feel no type of way, these opiates, they keep me numb
And bitch I left L.A. now, did it by my lonely
Homies, they was switchin' up, thought they could control me
They talkin' percentages, I thought we was homies
I gave them that 101, like Britney's sister Zoey

[Chorus]
My bitch a psychic, she know when I'm at the door
My money pilin', I keep me a .44
The gang be slidin', we got foreigns on the road
Lil' shawty cryin', you ain't gon' miss me when I'm gone
[Outro]
You ain't gon' miss me when I'm gone
You ain't gon' miss me when I'm gone