Lyrics
Pack my shit up
I called a lyft
And when i slammed the door, i was off heroin
Ain't nobody give a shit bout what im sayin
If you got a problem
But you don't know me
I walk untouched
That's all you need to know
But if you play your cards right
You might end up wit some shots thru your window
Ah
Why you act so brave?
Why you think we da same?
Why you think i did this for the fame?
I'm tryna
Ah, hold up real quick
Blow your brains out on the pavement
When this money talkin
Cant hear what you sayin
You wanna die young
But i know you fuckin playin
And my bitch
She straight cakin
N my weed
Best believe it's all Jamaican
H&K leave ya hangin
Like a dummy mother fucker that's all i'm sayin
I saw her eyes
I knew she was bakin
And not
The kind
In the kitchen
Where i'm whippin
And then dippin
After i'm finished
Fuckin on your bitches
Ha
Yea i'm ripping
Thru her leggings
Ha
N she love that shit
She ain't stressing
Over nothing
I leave her
10k in a Louis bag
I ain't bluffing
See you next time honey i ain't here for the lovin