I lost my heart In the process Of finding your love I said your love Hol' on yeah All these God damn racks They make me feel like I'm the man Pistol on me Glock .17 pull down my pants Big Bands Ex stressin' I fuck my fans Thinkin' bout her surrounded by bitches lost my plan I been feelin' like why do I try oh Pain in my eyes Oh, I Staring at the sky You say the word All for yo love I'll go head get em gone Bae fuck the distance I ain't trippin' You could call my phone Why would I lie? That ain't my kind Just speak on what I know Barely talk through the day And at night no one to hold Call out my name For you to stay I'll do anything Gather the moon and the stars You got what I want We can it's my fault I got what you need and want I'm steady tryna change but stay myself You ask for way to much But I'll give it up Ain't finna front But Imma stay a thug Cause I still got problems I wan solve em Bag on on everyone Hmm I just wanna know why I can't secure your love Is it me or yo friends Or is it things I've done I could leave right now Just tell me what you want Oh oh uh yeah All these God damn racks They make me feel like I'm the man Pistol on me Glock .17 pull down my pants Big Bands Ex stressin' I fuck my fans Thinkin' bout her surrounded by bitches lost my plan I been feelin' like why do I try oh Pain in my eyes Oh, I Staring at the sky