Lyrics
Go (ay, say, Wicked, what up, man?)
Ay, look, sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick (what? She make me sick)
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick (she look like some damn grits)
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray to God, "Don't let me miss" (for real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thigh for times I was on my dick (I was on my dick)
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks likе Venus (racks)
I can't go home 'til I make somе racks and make my day completed
I wonder if I tell you all my secrets, would you fuckin' keep 'em? (Would you keep 'em?)
I know I sent some fine shit to your phone, I wish I deleted
Started listenin' to the voices in my head, and they told me, "Beat it" (told me, "Beat it")
Yeah, they told me I was right (right)
Went with my first mind, ain't got no chance to fuck up twice (I don't)
Uh, bitch act she ain't know me, seen no bands and she got right (right)
Yeah, bitch act she ain't know me, seen the ice and said, "I'm fine" (damn)
My lil' bitch say she mad at me 'cause she don't think I'm tryin' (tryin')
My life feel like it's passin' me, I cannot waste no time (no time)
If you don't got no cash for me, I won't pay you no mind (no cash, though)
It's gon' be a catastrophe if you don't pay your fine (say, it's gon' get bad for you)
Call the plug and tell him, "Send it," (send it) thought our love was never-ending (ending)
Ain't no scrollin', bitch, I'm trendin' (trendin'), ain't a dull one in my pendant (oh)
Ain't no love up in my city (No love), that's your bitch, I'm tryna hit it (tryna fuck)
Came from the ground, the nitty-gritty (the ground), I'm ridin' 'round when I'm tryna get it (I lay it down)
I see you walkin' out the door, but girl, I know that you ain't leavin' (no, you ain't leavin')
Don't know why you tryna act like you won't be back 'fore the evening (be back 'fore the evening)
See me talkin' to my ex, you know them texts can be deceivin' (you know them texts can be deceivin')
Gettin' that money, that's the best way, that's the best way to get even (Man, that's the best way to get even)
I put in blood, sweat, no tears, swear I gave it all I got (gave it all I got)
I'm still tryna shake the streets, the police raidin' all my spots (police raidin' all my spots)
I gotta win, can't face defeat, I been savin' all I got (I can't face defeat)
I got a man, I play for keeps, you can ask the plug what all I buy (I play for keeps)
Ay, look, sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick (what? She make me sick)
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick (she look like some damn grits)
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray to God, "Don't let me miss" (for real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thigh for times I was on my dick (I was on my dick)
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks like Venus (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, nigga, we just ain't havin' a penny, be in the bed starin' at the ceiling (ceiling)
Yeah, wonderin' if I change my life and do shit right, would shit be different? (Different)
Made the best from out this life, bitch, I'm still smilin' 'cause I'm livin' (I'm livin')
And I'm still winnin', nigga ain't my bro, he just want slide up in these pictures (these pictures)
And I ain't friendly
That shit you said to me, stand on that same image, shit, don't forget it (forget it)
You'll leave him dead for cheap, he can say it's love but I know that I ain't with it (with it)
Yeah, you never did shit for me you can't call me your friend
When I step out the door, I'ma make it back home
"One thing about Mackenzie, feelin' bad for bro 'cause he all alone, he sittin' up a prison"
Yeah, if you say you a man, you gotta think 'bout every decision that you make
Every bill you gotta pay, every mouth you gotta feed, every L you had to take
I pop Roxies late at night, I cannot lie, I'm not okay
Yeah, sometimes I wanna die, just get high, this shit get crazy
I usually pour a line, I'll pour a deuce on special occasions, shit expensive (yeah)
Please don't think this shit sweet 'cause we get hot 'cause we keep pistols
Ay, look, sometimes I forget how much this lil' bitch make me sick (what? She make me sick)
Every time she walk away, uh, she look so damn thick (she look like some damn grits)
I might fuck around and tell her, "Turn around, give me a kiss" (come here)
On the day I catch my opp, I pray to God, "Don't let me miss" (for real)
I was so damn broke, I knew one day God would make me rich (I knew it)
Instead of cheatin' on you, I bring all the girls and let you pick
This money stuffed on top of my thigh for times I was on my dick (I was on my dick)
I was really on my fuckin' penis, now I'm havin' racks like Venus