Told my homie I don't like it when he off that fuckin' E
Love that boy to death you don't need a E to talk to me
Give that boy a maxi pad we done made that nigga bleed
Helen Keller to these niggas, I can't hear or fuckin' see em
Damn, Melly, why you do me like that?
Yeah
It's been a very long day
Feel like Kyrie Irving givin' buckets all day like, hey
I might just put it on her face
You could never leave, sign the contract, death race
I done fucked up, but it happens to the best of us
Got a gun in my possession, why the fuck you testin' us? like, hey
You can leave me lone bitch
Bitch, don't call my phone bitch
I don't need a ho, but lately I just been alone
I told my homie I don't like it when he off that fuckin' E
Love that boy to death, you don't need a E to talk to me
Give that boy a maxi pad, we done made that nigga bleed
Helen Keller to these niggas, I can't hear or fuckin' see em
Like, hey
This my year
This my year
I told you niggas
Bitch, we get to winnings
Bitch, we countin' up that chicken
It's been a very long day
Feel like Kyrie Irving givin' buckets all day like, hey
I might just put it on her face
You could never leave, sign the contract, death race like hey
It's been a very long day
Feel like Kyrie Irving givin' buckets all day like, hey
I might just put it on her face
You could never leave, sign the contract, death race
It's a death race
Till I'm deaf, bae
It's a death race till our fuckin' death, bae
It's a death race
Till our death, bae
It's a death race till our fuckin' deaf, bae