Verse 1:

All the shit you talk behind my back, you know I'm hearin' it

I guess your momma's only kid, grew up to be a bitch

Always on that "blah blah blah" ain't trynna hear that shit. (x2)

Hook:

So i

Moved my ass to Beverly Hills, just to get away

Nothing I can't handle in life, the Lord won't throw my way

Told my momma not to worry, we're gon be ok

Told my momma not to worry, we're gon be ok

Verse 2:

All the shit you talk behind my back, you know I'm hearin' it

I guess your momma's only kid, grew up to be a bitch

Always on that "blah blah blah" ain't trynna hear that shit

Ain't nobody sleepin on my couch unless they're paying rent

I ain't answerin' no calls until they take a hint

People come and go like seasons in Los Angeles

All the time we wasted making plans and never doin' em

I guess we blamed it on the drugs and always sleepin in

Excuses are on deck, lord knows we're good at making em

Moved my ass to Beverly Hills, just to get away

Nothing I can't handle in life, the Lord won't throw my way

Told my momma not to worry, we're gon be ok

Told my momma not to worry, we're gon be ok