[Intro: Lil IcyHot]

I bet you hate me, in a like me kind of way

Jump in, wanna date me, but the fake me caught away

Maybe tryna shake me, and a hate me kind of way

See me in a good place, (good place) in a bad light kind of way (huh)

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Liu & astraa]

I can't stop

Getting some money, new car, new whip (huh)

I'm going far (yeah)

Without your love, I can't go the abyss (why)

Cause we're breaking apart

Can't make an M, so I'm writing a list

Cause I get what I want

I hope you see now, the things that we could be

Can't take your love now

I'm on a killing spree (yeah)

Wait, yo, wait yo, yo, yo, I-I'm about to crazy

[Chorus: Lil Liu & astraa]

Big body peel off the wall, might just spin (woo-woo)

I'm the one that got a million dollars

I doubled that shit, then tripled it again

We off the grid, grid, grid

This for my kid, kid, kid (yeah)

This for my kid, kid, kid (ha)

Give me something that's funny

He ain't got no luck for money

In a shooting range, you're just a dummy

Shot back at your head, then your belly

I be making this shit look easy

He be driving away in that two seat (yuh)

Why the fuck is he still tryna be me? (damn)

Publicity stunts and I still got a pedigree (wait)

U-Upping the nine, stop wasting my time

I’m leaving the scene, cause that boy was dying

[Verse 1: astraa]

Huh, in the end, you’re still trying

I’m taking your verse, (go)

I’m stuck with a curse, (go)

I’m talking that shit, (go) and I make it disperse (woah)

I do it one take, (go) you needed a break

Not even my birthday and I’m getting that cake

I’m riding this wave, your money is fake

You be serving the base

Fuck a K9, get a mace

We sick of yo’ shit, I’m taking yo’ kid

I’m not talking about blaze, but I’m making it blitz

I be leaving you blind like a solar eclipse

He be on IG, by taking them flicks

Say he got money, like show me the pics

My life getting crazy like no reminisce

Like who should I diss?

My verse is so hard, like where is the chorus (yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Liu & astraa]

Big body peel off the wall, might just spin (woo-woo)

I'm the one that got a million dollars

I doubled that shit, then tripled it again

We off the grid, grid, grid

This for my kid, kid, kid (yeah)

This for my kid, kid, kid (ha)

Give me something that's funny

He ain't got no luck for money

In a shooting range, you're just a dummy

Shot back at your head, then your belly

I be making this shit look easy

He be driving away in that two seat (yuh)

Why the fuck is he still tryna be me? (damn)

Publicity stunts, and I still got a pedigree (wait)

U-Upping the nine, stop wasting my time

I’m leaving the scene, cause that boy was dying

[Verse 2: astraa]

Verse 2 still going hard

You ain’t bout that life, you ain’t cracking no cards

Coming at you at the dark

One wrong move could cause a spark

We finna jump in, my dogs bark

They be coming at you like some sharks

I be doing the dash, stop pressing gas

I be upping my five and poppin’ the flash

Taking two on two

I be driving the corso, like where is my crew

Forgetting this an interlude

If you not what you say, you a weird ass dude

If you talking that shit, I might pull through

Man fuck this case, like get better clues (yeah)