Hook:

I keep my hand on my heart and they playing about with my brain like a zombie

We hit a lick in the club and I’m pouring the liquor until I be wonky

I get a cheque and I spend it the same day like I just hit lottery

I see the haters are lurking but I know that all of that shit never stop me

We dripping all the brands, remember when we couldn’t afford Abercrombie

I had to put in the work, so I could really give a fuck if you want me

Bitch tell me are you there, now I got a hundred hoes and they on me

Still I’m lying in the dirt, face first I be stuck in the concrete

Verse 1:

Bitch I be stuck in the mud, I'm pouring the ac and it's all from the plug

I was popping hella drugs, popping molly when I'm up in the club

Now she really really on me

Now I'm walking like a zombie

Face first on the concrete

I will never fuck on a blondie

I swear down

I swear down

When I'm up I know they're down

Acting like you don't care now

Think you need a au pair now

All these other rappers children

They wouldn't last on my pilgrim

Ima stack my bands so high yeah

Stack it higher than a building

They say I'm living a dream but really I just wanna be lowkey

Now I'm stacking all the Ms, yeah I'm stacking all the trophies

Got a brand new whip, push start so no key

Salvador made the beat, cooked up on a stove b

Hook:

I keep my hand on my heart and they playing about with my brain like a zombie

We hit a lick in the club and I’m pouring the liquor until I be wonky

I get a cheque and I spend it the same day like I just hit lottery

I see the haters are lurking but I know that all of that shit never stop me

We dripping all the brands, remember when we couldn’t afford Abercrombie

I had to put in the work, so I could really give a fuck if you want me

Bitch tell me are you there, now I got a hundred hoes and they on me

Still I’m lying in the dirt, face first I be stuck in the concrete