[Intro]

I'm working on dying

[Verse]

So ain't no holding back

Chaos on my Westwood hat

Whole lotta paint, me, whole lotta racks

So ain't no holding back

Chaos on my Westwood hat

Whole lotta paint, me, whole lotta racks

Throw ass back

She loving that

With bad bitch don't know whats bad

Don't look too low cause that's my [?]

Can't hit my pack

Get high like my papa

Function full of Lady Gaga's

They can't fix my problem

I ain't the one to introduce

Make them feel my aura

Getting money cause ain't shit else to do

Tell me what's the hold up

I just wanna hit the stage like lil mama

Remember [?] like all your times up

Back in that bitch the next day

They know where to find us

How you do it? Where you from?

You cross us you get signed up

Money burnt a hole in my pocket

[?]

[Hook]

Hey, I just wanna get your attention

Truth be told, you the only one that listen

Truth be told, you the only one that missing

Truth be told, you the only one I'm hitting

Hey, I just wanna get your attention

Truth be told, you the only one that listen

Truth be told, you the only one that missing

Truth be told, you the only one I'm hitting