Feels like the interlude beat
Walking round the black streets
All the talk is still cheap
Lost my heart down by the creek

On the wedding day
Said she left me cold feet
With No return and lost receipt
You still the baddest bitch to me
Ballin like a sheikh
Spread the money on the sheets

Said the money on the sheets that she ride me on
Peace almost lost it all
Deep end said i'm riding off
Said that i'm riding off
Said that i'm in and out
Still up Even when i'm down
Same nigga still win or loss
But I never took a loss
Understand nigga i never took a lose

Feels like the interlude beat
Walking round the black streets
All the talk is still cheap
Found my heart was bittersweet

Nigga talk is cheap
Broken promise don't keep
Sowing what a nigga reap
Still i'm balling like a sheikh