[Intro]
Ayy, uh, what we doin'?
Bitch
Yeah, ayy
Okay
[Chorus]
Watch how you look, you'll get blind from the wrist
When I step out, they always want pics (Huh?)
I got no time to go trip 'bout a bitch
Murakami flowers for the drip (Ayy)
I got a bitch from the mud, she won't f*ck with me
Hit that ho once, now she thinkin' she stuck with me
Always be hating 'cause I'm livin' luxury
f*ckin' 'em all and I stick me a hunnid-piece
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Big-body coupes when I'm ridin' through the city
Racin' thoughts in my head got me feelin' real greasy
If I got me a problem, I'll call up Big Tilly (What?)
I cannot trip over f*ck shit (Bitch)
Need me like twenty to walk in the function (Yeah)
Don't care what they say and thеy makin' assumptions
'Member was broke, I turnеd nothin' to somethin'
[Verse]
Uh, I hit that ho from the back end
Bro called my line for a verse [?] tax him
He don't got paper, then bitches'll whack him
Used to be broke, but that shit was past-tense (Ayy)
Came in this bitch like a villain
Got a mask on my face like I'm Doom, but I'm chillin'
Bags under my eyes, I don't know how I'm feelin'
[?] got me feelin' like Krillin
[?] in my system, I feel like I'm trapped (Huh?)
Was stuck in a loop, now I'm back
All that shit that they say on the net, that be cap
He was lit up in high school but got overlapped (Bitch)
Ain't throwin' no shade, man, that's just how I feel
I know them boys hatin', but this shit for real
I'm constantly workin' 'til I make a mill'
Had to take me some time off, let my mental heal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, all that bullshit, it won't phase me
'Member she was playin' me, she up in my DM's like crazy
[?] boys time to catch up with your ex
She said that she love me, I ain't say it back
Thought that bitch was all love, but it just was a trap
Alone how I'm comin', I stay off the map
[Chorus]
Watch how you look, you'll get blind from the wrist
When I step out, they always want pics (Huh?)
I got no time to go trip 'bout a bitch
Murakami flowers for the drip (Ayy)
I got a bitch from the mud, she won't f*ck with me
Hit that ho once, now she thinkin' she stuck with me
Always be hating 'cause I'm livin' luxury
f*ckin' 'em all and I stick me a hunnid-piece
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Big-body coupes when I'm ridin' through the city
Racin' thoughts in my head got me feelin' real greasy
If I got me a problem, I'll call up Big Tilly (What?)
I cannot trip over f*ck shit (Bitch)
Need me like twenty to walk in the function (Yeah)
Don't care what they say and they makin' assumptions
'Member was broke, I turned nothin' to somethin'