On the phone, I'm not gonna talk too much (talk)
Not gonna talk too much (talking)
Hey, hey, hey

On the phone, I'm not gonna talk too much
I promise to see you after, mission accomplished, hey
You want to but I can't tell you
Staying with me can get you killed, hey
I'm a little bit confused, your madness attracts me
It scares me, hey
But this lifestyle tells us it's dead
I gotta get out of this area

I'm leaving and you know it, it's crazy how you do it
I fuck up, you wanna try it again
I got a bad temper, you know that, hey, hey
I'm leaving and you know it, it's crazy how you do it
I fuck up, you wanna try it again
But I got a bad temper, you know that, hey, hey
Oh, you want us to try again
But you forgot all about it in front of the bottles
Moula made you forget, you only think about money
Oh, you want us to try again
But you forgot all about it in front of the bottles
Moula made you forget, you only think about money

You only think about money, you like the hood
When it suits you, you don't care about the rest
I've got problems with crazy guys
But I've got problems with crazy guys
I'm your bad boy and you're my bad girl
When I'm mad, you mellow me out like my ganja
But you wouldn't be here if I didn't have the cash
Too much hate to make love to you, you gotta hurt me, yeah

And you know it, it's crazy how you do it
I fuck up, you wanna try it again
I got a bad temper, you know that, hey, hey
I'm leaving and you know it, it's crazy how you do it
I fuck up, you wanna try it again
But I got a bad temper, you know that, hey, hey
Oh, you want us to try again
But you forgot all about it in front of the bottles
Moula made you forget, you only think about money

I understood you like hip-hop
Just for the views on TikTok
You're faking it, you spit on the block
But you love what it brings
Only dealers under the block
You like the life of a real bad boy
When it ends up in a jet, you're all right
It ends up in a jet, you're all right
Whether you're here or not, it's all the same
You'll probably tell them I'm a scumbag, hey
So you wanna compare me?
Find a guy in bed that can do you better, hey
You'll remember the binks
And I'll forget you under a palm tree, hey
Your eyes shine like my diamonds
Next to the Glock under the bedpost, paw

And you know it, it's crazy how you do it
I fuck up, you wanna try it again
But I got a bad temper, you know that, hey, hey
Oh, you want us to try again
But you forgot all about it in front of the bottles
Moula made you forget, you only think about money

I understood you like hip-hop
Just for the views on TikTok
You're faking it, you spit on the block
But you love what it brings

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