Got a poolside convo about your bitch, she's sayin' you're done
Spent too many on shit that i don't wanna talk about now
"get ready with me" gonna end up in the long jail time
Can't go out on street if my pockets are empty, just hell nah
You're dreaming of the hoes, hoes that even i refuse to fuck
Getting so much shit, yeah, my lawyer tells me to shut up
Duffel bag on my couch, yeah, i'm feeling like i robbed a bank
Got my hair now spiky as shit, yeah, i'm moving like moving like punk
She doesn't know me now, she doesn't know that she was fuckin' with a star
That's not self control, i got no fuel in my lighter, shit
Gotta move these six bad hoes outta house like barter six
Yeah, them bitches are rocking fake mollies gotta let god just sort for me
I don't have no friends, i hang out only cody with
When i close my eyes, i'm still seeing art
Got no time for you, i still gotta do my job
I don't suffer from love, but i do suffer from lack
So much shit for naming it i'll serve a time
Nedda stop these habits, ion care 'bout me, but i'll kill my fam with it
She's still saying she's expecting but i never met the bitch
Can't afford a shit but i'm always in travel, shit, i'm always on trip
I just met the girl marie - i've never seen the beauty like this
Gotta be something wrong with me, why i'm feeling so much joy like this
Got my homeboy private jet to florida, bitch
Shit, be moving like shit, huh
Got a poolside convo about your bitch, she's sayin' you're done
Spent too many on shit that i don't wanna talk about now
"get ready with me" gonna end up in the long jail time
Can't go out on street if my pockets are empty, just hell nah
You're dreaming of the hoes, hoes that even i refuse to fuck
Getting so much shit, yeah, my lawyer tells me to shut up
Duffel bag on my couch, yeah, i'm feeling like i robbed a bank
Got my hair now spiky as shit, yeah, i'm moving like moving like punk
She doesn't know me now, she doesn't know that she was fuckin' with a star