[Chorus]
I been on the corner, posted down the road
Working every day, and pushing heat 'til the sun get cold
$140 for a O; my bankroll never fold
Said I got deals, but I be taxin' somewhat on the low
I been on them xans, my bitch barely know
But it be hard to keep a lie when it come out this slow
.40 in her purse, my bitch never fold
I do my dirt then sell my gun for $90 OBO
[Verse]
I do my dirt, I do my dirt, move work for centipedes
Dope fiend music, chop and screw it, hum lil' melodies
Feelin' ill? Well, this lil' pill will be yo' remedy
Deleted all my texts so this lil' bitch can't send receipts
Only 17, but two more months and I'll be grown
Since like 12, I've felt a lil' old; been had to get it on my own
I think that's why today I probably know like half the things I know
Stand on my P's and Q's and pop my bars and X out all my O's
[Bridge]
What's up, boo? For you it's cool, but this don't work for me
Don't act surprised, you should've knew; this ain't unheard from me
What's up, boo? Is you cool? Don't act hurt to me
I broke yo' heart, so all those tears, they won't work for me
[Chorus]
I been on the corner, posted down the road
Say she miss me, "Bae come home, this trappin' gettin' old"
Bitch, I push that white to get it back in gold
Big bank take lil' bank or sum', at least what I been told
I been off them xans, my bitch surely know
She found my pills; I had to tell her I don't mess with those
Bathroom breaks, I come back cleaner with a messy nose
White girl after white girl, doin' Lindsay Lo