Released on July 29, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Shawty you've been working that grave shift

Now you want to ride up in my space ship

I will let you ride it girl, if I can taste it

I ain't got no time for a fake bitch

And if that's so baby, then I'm moving on

Please don't fuck with me 'cause I ain't the one

Like this pussy, all for money, then I don't want none

If everybody is hide it then I don't want enough

Cheer me up girl, yeah, I'm smoking till my lungs bleed

Anybody bothers me then I will let that gun squeeze

Oh you like this lifestyle baby

Just trying not to get cuffer


[Chorus]

That's why you mad at us, 'cause we glamorous

Shawty pulling out her camera

That's why you mad at us, 'cause we glamorous

Shawty pulling out her camera


[Verse 2]

She told me that she don't give ahead

But I bet she will if I get her wet

I want real girl, I don't want pretend

If you smoking then you smoking till it ends

Girl I gotta hit a lick or something, if we fucking then it don't mean nothing

Girl I've been smoking hella substance, girl I've been smoking hella substance

Now I'm in the drop top, now you know that it's solo

Depression gets the best of me, that's why I'm feeling so low

I never had nobody, so I had to it on my own

Somebody ring my momma up, tell her now that the boy grown

I ain't tryna see none my family stressed

Tryna get my money up so the boy can flex


[Chorus]

That's why you mad at us, 'cause we glamorous

Shawty pulling out her camera

That's why you mad at us, 'cause we glamorous

Shawty pulling out her camera