[Intro]

Ayy, tss, yop!

Ayy, ayy (beanjawn)

[Chorus]

I ain't think I was this poppin', 'til I seen it through my potna eyes

I can sell this shit back to the trap like I ain't monetize

She won't find another nigga like me, I just prophesizin'

Dove in that pussy, throw it back that hoe too volatile

Clutchin' on the fye, I'm thankin' god that I'm my mama child

Really in the mix, my life a movie, ain't shit dramatized

I ain't even mingling no more, I think I'm traumatized

She don't speak my language, send her right back to her domicile

[Verse 1]

I'm too paid for these niggas, why i'm movin' like the game was tied

Make a play, I can send a oop up, nigga gangnam style

I ain't never hated on nobody, but i'm anti

I can't show no love for no-, oh my hands tied (Ayy)

All that boostin' on the net, won't get these niggas paid

I'm so up, that boy might kill hisself, I keep it vague

She need confidence, she seen me, and start mixin' drinks

I'm a bad example, make his misses misbehave (Ayy)

I been tryin' keep it tucked in, I can't lie I'm geeked up

Let him feel like competition, only cuz I need some

Let him know I'm top shelf, told her "keep her knees tucked"

Painted on the wall, make a nigga feel like King Tut (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]

I ain't think I was this poppin', 'til I seen it through my potna eyes

I can sell this shit back to the trap like I ain't monetize

She won't find another nigga like me, I just prophesizin'

Dove in that pussy, throw it back that hoe too volatile

Clutchin' on the fye, I'm thankin' god that I'm my mama child

Really in the mix, my life a movie, ain't shit dramatized

I ain't even mingling no more, I think I'm traumatized

She don't speak my language, send her right back to her domicile

[Verse 2]

To much money on the floor, I'm tryna keep it decent

Way I look out for my bro, you think I'm people pleasin'

Say yo nigga insecure, safe to say that we the reason

Pockets flooded Noah's Ark, I spent that shit on Jesus pieces

No slits, I'm in the boonies, yopped up

Ain't no real in the money, I should put the knots up

I can name a million hoes, not a bitch that I trust

Spent a ticket on attorneys, brodie saying I'm clutch

Shit I'm really from the mud, I be playin' like it's nothing

Feelin' fucked up in the head, think I gotta do something

Took a risk I'm askin' God "Do I gotta lose something?"

Took a risk, I'm askin' God "What I gotta do"

[Chorus]

I ain't think I was this poppin', 'til I seen it through my potna eyes

I can sell this shit back to the trap like I ain't monetize

She won't find another nigga like me, I just prophesizin'

Dove in that pussy, throw it back that hoe too volatile

Clutchin' on the fye, I'm thankin' god that I'm my mama child

Really in the mix, my life a movie, ain't shit dramatized

I ain't even mingling no more, I think I'm traumatized

She don't speak my language, send her right back to her domicile