[Intro]

Brr, hmm

Hmm, hmm

Ayy

Oh yeah, ayy

[Chorus]

Baby, don’t fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you’ve been hurt

Just give me what’s left (Oh yeah, ayy)

The bodies I’ve felt

The souls that I’ve kept

Don’t love me, I’m dead

I just care ‘bout myself

Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Post Chorus]

But I rep my set

It’s all on my neck

Strap is on deck

Shawty, drop neck

Bodies drop fast

Covered in cash

Fuck her, then dash

Fuck love, I’m sad (Skrrt)

[Verse 1]

She love me I’m bad

I don’t love her back

I’m all in my bag

Just to fuck up my racks (Rrr)

Get the fuck off my sack

Run up, get wacked

I ran up a stack (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Bitch the come up was fast

She grab on my dick and she hold on my chain (Woah)

She don’t know shit, but she think that I’m paid (hey)

I don’t pay her shit, she just do this for fame

Give no fucks, cause I’m high as fuck off all this cocaine, (Woah)

Put a hole in my brain, (Woah)

Now I can finally think straight

Girls from back home say, they noticed I changed

'Cause the fuck hoes love clout, man, these hoes not the same

[Refrain]

Now it’s all about a dollar

Cuban link my collar

And these hoes love my persona

Niggas hate me, they start drama, but, uh

My nigga a shotta, yeah (Pew-pew-pew)

Shut up or get shot up, (Bang-bang)

We smell blood, like a piranha

And you smell like Benihana

[Chorus]

Baby, don’t fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you’ve been hurt (Brr)

Just give me what’s left

The bodies I’ve felt

The souls that I’ve kept

Don’t love me, I’m dead

I just care ‘bout myself

Baby, don’t fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you’ve been hurt

Just give me what’s left (Oh yeah, hey)

The bodies I’ve felt

The souls that I’ve kept

Don’t love me, I’m dead

I just care ‘bout myself

[Post Chorus]

But I rep my set

It’s all on my neck

Strap is on deck

Shawty, drop neck, ayy

Bodies drop fast

Covered in cash

Fuck her, then dash

Fuck love, I’m sad

[Verse 2]

Girl, that ass fat, sit on my lap

She said what’s that

It’s my dick or my gat

I’m popping no cap

I got it no cap

Red on yo hat, if I squeeze its no cap

Shawty know I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex

I don’t want pussy just neck, neck, neck

I don’t give a dick unless its wet, wet, wet

Like drip, drip, drip that’s the best sex, yet

Lemme see your ID, bitch, I need proof

Oh you’re 19, perfect, that’s cool

Hey, hop in my coupe (Skrrt)

Shawty, just you

Time to get loose

Shawty, I’m in that mood, oh

[Outro]

Now it’s all about a dollar

Cuban link my collar

And these hoes love my persona

Niggas hate me, they start drama, but, uh

My nigga a shotta, yeah

Shut up or get shot up

We smell blood, like a piranha

And you smell like Benihana, huh