I can do it, oh, why did you doubt me?
Pull up with my trucks, like they call me Robert Downey, okay
Niggas mad that they can't find me
In an SRT, I don't know how it doin' 90s
When he found me? it ain't likely
Yo' bitch just wanna ride me
Okay, nigga said he was gon' get me, I ain't dying (No way)
No, bitch, I don't love you, you can stop all of that crying
I just be spinnin', I'm off of that Hen', bitch, I'm not trying (No way)
That bitch bad, she look like Kylie
When I'm spinnin' through the block I'm shootin' shit like spritely
You niggas rats on pest control, nigga, please don't bite me
Shot that nigga's shit up and they still ain't indict me
I been waitin' for a minute
I'm off the pills again and I forgot to mention
I lost my cup again, I think I got dementia
That shit is really killin' me
Don't claim you in my lane when you not, you can't be friends with me
I see you gotta be fake just to get into the industry
I see you niggas is fake and it's fucking me up mentally
When I shoot this nigga? I ain't shootin' on shit but me
Girl, I'm sorry I can't fuck with you
I was just on drugs talkin' on the phone, I wasn't in love with you
Why would my ass be out there really tryna get stuck with you?
Oh lord, you gotta back down
She wanted to see Faygo
She told me "bring the Xans out"
You try too hard to stand out
You ain't real, trying to kill, I take Xans so I can feel
Shook his hand, don't know the deal
Shit went blank, now I can't feel