I’m tryna figure if I’m tripping or my mind different

I’m tryna value all my minutes but the time slipping

Ever since I hit a quarter man my grind different

I spend that shit before I get it but what I’m buying with it

I know she with me for a check so why I’m fine with it?

Ain’t have no license for that strap but I was riding with it

Bitch we don’t comment on no death cause we got life to live

The reason it feel like you cursed cause you don’t like to give

The truth prevailing huh

I’m saucin, polynesian

Feel like it’s my season huh

You draped in double Gs and you don’t need no reason huh

You tryna cop the Porsche so you don’t need no keys or nothing

Think I’m gon leave her where she at it ain’t no pleasing her

I know I’m chosen hoe cause look how long I lasted

I knew I was gon make it look who they be gassing

I still don’t see no nigga bae hand me my glasses

I feel like niggas thought I slipped so I got right back on they asses

Gang

Mobb shit

I’m holding O’s in my pictures still

When everybody got to flipping I was with you still

And I ain’t tryna politic cause niggas bitches still

And they ain’t gotta play my shit because they bitches will

I try not to let my left hand know what my right hand doing

He ain’t never been a factor that nigga think he important

I had my jacket take a flight that mean I got it imported

They tryna knock me off my square

I let it slide

I’m finna slide

I let it slide

I’m finna slide

I promise imma take there bitch when it’s time

Until that time

I let it slide

Nigga