Everybody talking bout the same shit
Everybody talking bout the same bitch
Don't nobody talk about they pain bitch
So I'm finna tell you bout my pain bitch
Y'all been going too slow finna lane switch
Gotta turn on your wipers in rain bitch
Gotta watch for the vipers and fangs bitch
This is the shit in my brain bitch

Like ahh
What should I do?
Niggas don't know my life
Live a day in my shoes
Whether wrong or it's rights
Imma stay in my groove
Don't you play in my plate
Don't you play in my food
Niggas knowing they fake
But I'm keeping it cool
Take a bite of my cake
And I'm waving the tool
Guess you don't know your place
I'll explain it to you
Lemme explain it to you

You know your life is much different than mine
Spend too much time on the internet, I
Really move militant
I'm really getting it
I got no time for the silly shit, bye
Don't think imma let the shit slide
One drink see the red in my eye
Ship sink hope you know you finna die
One blink realize whole life was a lie

I don't really let shit get to me
Only wanna do big shit bitch wooly
Lotta hoes wanna hop on this woody
Got no patience for these bitches imma bully
You know I be chillin yeah you know I be on cooly
Niggas in they feelings
Get to acting moody
They gone get the blicky
Shoot a action movie

Like ahh
What should I do?
Niggas don't know my life
Live a day in my shoes
Whether wrong or it's rights
Imma stay in my groove
Don't you play in my plate
Don't you play in my food
Niggas knowing they fake
But I'm keeping it cool
Take a bite of my cake
And I'm waving the tool
Guess you don't know your place
I'll explain it to you
I'll explain it to you

Deep in thought
Way deeper in my bag
Look ahead
I ain't focused on the past
Seeing red
I ain't really good with that
Say it witcha chest
Otherwise all falling flat
On deaf ears
Don't step here
Let you rest here
For your best years
I got less fears
Than to stress tears
Dropping down to my knees
Then I switch gears

Switch the flow up
Bouta go up all year long
Bouta blow up
Y'all gone know us
I feel strong about it
There ain't nothing wrong about it
Had to explain it to you niggas
Made a song about it
I spent night after night on the phone about it
Ask Yahny we would FaceTime long about it
I ain't focused on the money ion want ya pockets
I get anything I want and what I want, I got it

Check please
Way I'm running shit I needa getta ESPY
Way I'm kicking shit y'all should call me Jet Li
Way I slip and slid needed me a Jet Ski
She said don't know what you did but um yes please
Long as you keep doing that thang witcho left cheek
Or was it right cheek
Might be
More I think about it the left cheek is the best cheek

Bounce