Текст песни
I don't love that bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
That just ain't no hoe I miss
Every time I walk up in the crib
It's like I'm throwin' fists
I can't help but scream, I throw a fit
It's like they know I'm pissed
I don't know that bitch
Slappin' her ass the way that she throw that shit
I get the throat and shit
She tryna talk about feelings
But she know my heart, it be cold as shit
Heart, it be cold like the winter
Rock a skimask and the sprinter
Came out from nothin
They know that I'm no beginner
Call me a motherfuckin' sinner
(Ay)
ride with my motherfuckin' army
Ride with my armor
I know nobody can harm me
No one can harm me
I been a motherfuckin' zombie
Bitches all on me
I don't want none of that shit
Gettin' some brain
While my brain feel insane, yeah
It's never the same
I'm on all of that shit
Blood be the brand
And they know that they love me
They know that I'm sick
Tell me they want me to stop
Tell me they want me to drop
Tell me they want me to get it
Till I'm at the top