[Hook]
I've been moving sacks
I can't feel the slit, nah
I'm lonely with the clip
I can't fall asleep

[Verse 1]
I've been moving with the juice
Shawty, what it do?
I ain't tryna talk now
Bitch, where the pow'? Yes
You ain't tryna stop
Fetty to my Wap
Drug on the low
Sipping super slow
I got work on the way
Call it holiday
Carry on a slay
Looking out the way
I don't give a fuck
Better walk it off
Balling on the work
Balling on the work

[Verse 2]
I don't give a fuck 'bout no lame
Bitch, I'm not playing no game
All of you bitches the same
Leave me alone with my nana
Fuck 'em, they call me insane
All of the smoke in my brains
Breaking my heart and my brain
I pop that shit off, it's the same
Look at the shit then will rain
Blood in the ocean [?]
Give me a million sales
She sucking, she looking for bank
Always be counting my bank
Leave me alone in the rain