[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Uno, I killed it)

[Chorus]
Yea, Have you ever opened up, then had your feelings hurt? (huh, yah)
Reason why I dont feel no percs
(yeah, what?)
I thought you were my friend, guess I gotta think again ,yeah
Put a little bleach into it just to wipe blood of these hands, yeah

[Verse 1]
In this life of sin, everyday I repent
Hoping I don't killed by my friend (dig)
Everyday I think about money so you know I gotta make me an M, yeah
Put a lotta n***as on game, so I think I need my pеrcentage, yeah (Phеw)
And they wondering if I changed? (Mmm, yeah)
Hundred round drum on the K, run up, get famous
N***as still talk down on me like I'm to blame (dig)
Yeah, all these thoughts circulating through my brain (dig)
Everything I put them on man that shit dang him (Mmm)
Want my compensation, in the conversation
Put a bad bitch in rotation, get a standing ovation
And she used to be so basic, yeah had the Birkin

[Chorus]
Yea, Have you ever opened up, then had your feelings hurt? (huh, yah)
Reason why I dont feel no percs
(yeah, what?)
I thought you were my friend, guess I gotta think again ,yeah
Put a little bleach into it just to wipe blood of these hands, yeah
[Verse 2]
Pull up in the matte black benz, with her and all her friends
Molly got a little bit of tan, she lick that off my hands, yeah
Free all my brothers thats locked up, with their codefendants,(yeah, yeah)
Whipping that dope till we locked up, give it all to the fans
Don't be offended (Hmm)
Fucking that bitch from the back, and she told me "It's splendid"(dig), yeah
Please do not tell me he lying, because I swear, Imma be livid (yeah)
These n***as not having no spine, cuz I can see all of they whiskers, they pussy I hear em, purring, yeah
I'm geeked up counting these racks I feel just like a nerd (phew, dig)
Putting my pride to the side, so I can fly like birds, yeah
They tryna feeder me, I'm sorry but I am unbeatable
I say it three times like Bettlejuice
They know that I'm riding with the heaters too
And I just took the whip to come see you
And I just wanna drip in the V's, ew
And I know what I said when I need you
And I know you hard body like beetle
But can you open up for me, boo?
The Mase' is red, and the seats too
Hop in and we can be lethal

[Chorus]
Yea, Have you ever opened up, then had your feelings hurt? (huh, yah)
Reason why I dont feel no percs
(yeah, what?)
I thought you were my friend, guess I gotta think again (think again, yeah)
Put a little bleach into it just to wipe blood of these hands (blood out these hands)