I worry 'bout
All that shit you say outcho' mouth
Say one more word then I'm out
You call me, complaining
You getting out of order
You talkin' 'bout my daughter
Sayin' I can't afford her
You think you got it all, figured out
Looking for you to change like it's in the couch
You made assumptions and that shit ain't work
Cursing me out girl like that shit don't hurt
Yes I took it personal
Going against my word I know
Settle down
You tryna make a scene, people around
Why you always fighting me
You always blame me, no no
All of this drama, messing up my head
If you text me 'bout drama, imma leave you on read
Girl you my baby mama, to start off the summer
Ain't no more drop top I gotta ride in the Hummer
Need some space for my daughter
I just hopped on the charter
Take off like I'm Vince Carter
15 passengers on it
I'm on the move, come out when I see the moon
Yeah I said it, not yet first not second
It's a blessing I ain't resting
Making hits, in some seconds
Taking risks, the objective
No drama for me, yeah
But still you keep on calling
And yelling
I can't get one word out
Imma just stay in my lane, don't play no games
Stay on track, like a train
Niggas get greedy dawg, that's just sad
I pop off, now you want half
Niggas said they made me, imma cop a A.P
Hold the squad down, they can get the same thing
All of this drama, messing up my head
If you text me 'bout drama, imma leave you on read
Girl you my baby mama, to start off the summer
Ain't no more drop top I gotta ride in the Hummer