[Verse]

(Uh, uh, uh)

She wants me to buy the things for her she can’t afford

I can’t even have any feelings for her, she not my whore

Old ho from the past that i’m still waiting for

She said pick up the phone, she hate when I ignore her

I drop a bag in a week and make it all back, thats the truth

Baby, why you stay tripping over me?

I’ve been tripping over you, you not my lady

Even though you get under my skin, even though that you drive me crazy

I got tired of the Track, i’m thinking about switching to the Mercedes

I got stacks of cash, spent it all, I ain’t putting it in no savings

He tryna say that he ain’t stеal my flow, but boy its blatant

I got cash but I still want some more cause its my еscape

Once you open your mouth you can’t go back, you can’t erase it

Inside white, outside all black it look like segregation

I got real Rick Owens on my toe baby

I got real Rick Owens on my toe, I ain’t playing