Traveling different cities, I get different bitches every week
Keep it by the load if she do it good keep her round imma have to repeat
Cook it onna stove find your baking soda get you some water and wait for the heat
Mind on a mission I'm focused on money ain't ate
Cause I'm too busy eating this beat tryna find out where Cardi at
Just a wad of that cash and a zip of that gas
And some drank yeah that shit be my starter pack
She was stuck in the streets and I took her out
But she start tripping you know that I brought her back
Weed cause a heart attack
And if I fuck you right after you leaving, you can't stay here
I feel khaled, nigga we done made it
Thinking bout all of the risk that I took and the packs that I weighed up
Uncle said keep it a 100 and never forget where I came from
Opps steady talking we seen em in person, how come they don't say nun
I'm sick and i'm tired of bitches and liars the world starting to act a little fake
So i'm just keeping my distance
Ain't putting my trust in these bitches, I cant save em
Got outta school and start seeing my friends aint my friends, so I changed em
Cut down my circle now we in better shape
I'm going broke is just something I'll never say
Put all my thoughts inna box keep them kept away
Move out the town put my mind in a better place
And I told my shooter to get him like yesterday
Change my number delete all my contacts
I move a little different I'm tryn' find the better way
Know some niggas gon crash bout a dolla
I swear to god they gon get it whichever way
I was down on my dick but I'm glad that
I'm here I was praying to god for some better days
Coppers try get behind but I fled away
Now I'm rich but not roddy
She riding and sucking me sloppy she taking my breath away
And the way that the oppers keep watching
My foot on they neck and i'm stomping the delta way
I had picked her up right at the crib
But her boyfriend ain't know we had went on a dinner date
If she calling me Kayo 100 percent that she wanna get put on my dinner plate
Money long it could stretch through the interstate
You aint talking bout guala you in the way
And I don't got dem kids but not GDK
And my dawg living life like it's GTA
I was taught as youngin to stay out another man beef
And you better not instigate
And he claim that he slick and he move like a ghost
Get his lo from right off of my finsta page
Thinking bout all of the risk that I took and the packs that I weighed up
Uncle said keep it a 100 and never forget where I came from
Opps steady talking we seen em in person, how come they don't say nun
I'm sick and I'm tired, of bitches and liars the world starting to act a little fake
So I'm just keeping my distance ain't putting my trust in these bitches, I cant save em
Got outta school and start seeing my friends aint my friends, so I changed em
Cut down my circle now we in better shape
I'm going broke is just something I'll never say
Put all my thoughts inna box keep them kept away
Move out the town put my mind in a better place