[Verse 1]

You don't gotta lie to me, baby

All these thoughts in my head, they crazy bookbag in the slums With the K squeeze

Leave 'em with a ghostface, niggas can't scream

G-O-D in these streets, niggas is dead meat

Swear I been goin' ham for the team

All I'm tryna get is bread, cheese and some cream

Kneadin' all that

I'm surprised y'all don't wrap

Waxed

Parched in this sahara ass weather

That girl, I need her but she actin'

Under the weather I been lately

Tryna falsify all the facts

That shit weird

Everybody ignorin' my pain likе who cares

My brotha's pourin' pints of beer

Why they leerin' for

Why they еyes look deceiving like a cheerleader

Fuck Jennifer

I'm bodyin' all this shit like my arteries on defense mode

Donnie Darko

I keep my life enclosed

[Chorus]

Jhitney, I hope you miss me

It's been like a hundred days

How come you ain't kiss me yet

Baby, I need you like stay at home parents need a check

Jhitney, I hope you miss me

It's been like a hundred days

How come you ain't kiss me yet

Baby, I need you like stay at home parents need a check

[Verse 2]

Need that check written in cursive

Hieroglyphin' my verses

Herschel bag

Niggas is savage

Vette

Hood niggas at the MET

Surprised you never learnt your way around this hellscape

I be trippin' like magic shrooms really caved in

I see satan

Apples like Lilith

Got it out the pavement

I been thinkin' who rlly tryna save me

Hecate Oiko at the entrance

Testin' my luck and everything I had to waste

Upper echelon

We known to clutch arms

Chokers off

Nigga, hold it

Schemin'

Know it, I got a couple kicks

They from Saks 5th, not Neimans