(To me, yea)
(She giving it up, yea, to me, yea
(They wanted my trust, yea, to me, yea)
(They wanted my love, yea, to me, yea)
Yuh, lemme put my jewelry on, put meaning in each piece
She like how I put it on, he want her but she picking me
Started raining, I missed the cold, you have a bad day, we fish tailing (Haha)
Through the lot of yo lil job
I'm in her box like the fucking mailman
I don't fear no one but God, if there even is one, I been questioning (Yuh)
He gon' rock upside down cross but I don't even GAF 'bout the image
Take a lesson every time I loss, stacking up from them bands to the millions (Bands)
Tryna catch me slipping' like I ain't check my shoulder when I leave
You don't even need to try to reach
Walking with these Louis 'Ton bags like I got something in my briefs
To me, yea, she giving it up
To me, yea, they give me that love
To me, yea, they wanted my trust
To me, yea, I ain't giving it up (Nah!)
I ain't giving it up
I ain't giving it up
Mm, lemme put my jewelry on 'cause when you look good you feel good (I do)
Last night I fell asleep off the drank, woke up early, I still feel good
Is it bad that I need to feel stimulated just to get my thoughts through this thick skull? (Why?)
I'm so trash, sometimes I be feeling like I need to cheat, I know this bitch would (Lie)
I ain't glorified none of this shit that I be doing, I'm just getting real vulnerable (Cry)
Smoke a pack to the face, thinking back to my younger self, am I honorable? (Yuh)
If he pullup with Black 'n Milds get the fuck from 'round, what the fuck you doing?
My bitch been watchin' Botched, she want a boob job, Ima have to do it. (Spending these racks)
Hey, hey, ah
To me, yea, she giving it up
To me, yea, they give me that love (Give me that love)
To me, yea, they wanted my trust (They wanted my trust)
To me, yea, I ain't giving it up (I ain't giving it)
I ain't giving it up (I ain't give it up it)
I ain't giving it up (I ain't give it up)