[intro]

(Ya), ya ya, (woah), ya ya, (woah), ya, (woah), ya ya ya

[Chorus]

Bitch it that time of the month again, I hope on a beat and I’m killing it

Why do you play with them guns again, I guess I’m addicted to shooting it

You gotta play the game, go through some pain, shooting some shit I put that on my gang

Walk up to that boy hit him close range, like how you gonna talk you don't know where I came

[Verse]

Ya you don't know where I came bitch, you was just doing the same shit

I cannot fuck with no lame bitch, I just popped me an X now I lane switch

If you ain’t talking about money you know you can't talk to me, we don't speak the same language

Switch this shit up now I got a white tee, like he say I’m broke I don’t know why you say this

Tripping on shrooms watch the walls close in, went got a pack when I was like ten

I was like free my dawgs that stuck up in the pen, I was just fucked up sipping on some gin

Bring out my gat late at night that boy he like “woah”, I shot that boy up too quick he was moving slow

[Chorus]

Bitch it that time of the month again, I hope on a beat and I’m killing it

Why do you play with them guns again, I guess I’m addicted to shooting it

You gotta play the game, go through some pain, shooting some shit I put that on my gang

Walk up to that boy hit him close range, like how you gonna talk you don't know where I came