You telling me you really miss me but i know thats not a fact
We been long gone we passed up out your mind but you just want the bag
Hold on spin back
I swear to god ever since i dropped can't stay niggas just been mad
And its not my fault
And its not my fault yall are bad
Me and caleb up we got the racks
Tell tre to hop out with the god damn mac
Youngwick coming out with the god damn mag
Arlee with the dracos just dont lack
New opium bitch and yeah she bad
Bass got us bumping out the goddamn function
Two twin Glocks don't be running
Trampoline bullets jumping
Got three dracs yall be running
They hear my music they be jumping
Yeah i make music like its nothing
They all that talk so keep it coming
Remember the days in the classroom me and caleb writing lyrics was vibing
We was on timing
Success we climbing
Saying you went to all these places stop lying
You telling me you really miss me but i know thats not a fact
We been long gone we passed up out your mind but you just want the bag
Hold on spin back
I swear to god ever since i dropped can't stay niggas just been mad
And its not my fault
And its not my fault yall are bad
Me and caleb up we got the racks
Tell tre to hop out with the god damn mac
Youngwick coming out with the god damn mag
Arlee with the dracos just dont lack
New opium bitch and yeah she bad
New opium bitch and yeah she bad