[Intro]

(Bitch)

(Hahaha)

[Verse]

Yeah, cash make me go insane

He gonna pop pills for the pain

On that gas pack and it stank

I done been left in the rain

I had to pray for a new day, yeah (Bitch)

Know how the date goes, fake hoes

Backwoods, yeah, we face those

We smoke him, it's case closed

Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes

Plugg rap, so strong

Make love to my song

Money fanned out, it's so long

I'm teen rich, that's what I'm on

Same shit goes on

Racks got her turned on

One more time, I'm done

Keep my head strong, move on

Feds out, I'ma lay low

I'm playin' with cheese, no queso

Shit, I worked hard for this bankroll

Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch)

High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues, yeah

I'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods up, finna spill my juice, yeah

Bitch, I'm laid up, gettin' sucked up, finna drop the roof, yeah

OG movin' blues, yeah

OT with the crew, yeah

Got some rips in my jeans, rock Amiris too, yeah (Bitch)

I'm at the doc' for the drank, but I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah

Catch you out the loop, yeah

You don't know what to do, yeah

I put pain up in this shit, I hope you feel it too, yeah

Can you make the rain stop? (Hahaha)

Help me make the pain stop

Cut me up way too deep, hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot, huh

They hit my phone, "Wanna smoke up?"

I told her, "You should've spoke up", huh

Top dropped, gettin' slop top, pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop

[Outro]

Oh

Woah, woah (Hahaha)

Yeah, yeah