From the dirt, ten years I been putting in work
Ain't none of this happen overnight nigga
And I'm still catching plays everyday
Hit my line, let me know what it do, I'll get right with you
Got a hand full of icicles
Squalla undefeated, niggas couldn't see me if they had night vision
Got my bread up right quick in a Uber Black
Getting head from a white chick aye
Making millions to work the night shift aye
The molly kick in and then the night shift
Big drip walk behind me and you might slip
I'm to the point where I ain't even gotta write shit aye
Way too prepared for this shit
You aint gotta tell me, I'm well aware that I'm lit
I got more hair than your bitch
I'm nothing like them, you can stop the comparisons quick
I came to tear up the game
I don't hang with rappers, most of them squares and they lame
All on the internet cappin', the shit get embarrassing
I know your parents ashamed
I need cash in large portions, closet full of rare Jordans
All this gas got me in orbit
My bitch ratchet and corporate
I paint her face like a portrait, wait
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I keep a freak on her knees and she say it's all for me
That's a lie, yeah I know, so I take her soul and go
Gotta stay on my grind, you can't have my time
Somebody said they seen you with what's his name
And I don't mind, yeah
No I don't mind
No I don't believe when you say it's all mine
Sexy ass lips always telling me lies
I still fuck with you and I don't know why
Yeah
Cut my old chick she can't get a reply
Gotta move forward, can't ever rewind
It seem like these bitches stay letting me down, shit maybe it's me
(Maybe it's me)
I got some crazy in me, I'm a Scorpio
You made me believe in horoscopes
I gave you vision and changed your wardrobe
All that's over though
And I'm trotting the globe with the gang
Doing shows, catching planes
You'll be gone with them games, I'm important these days
Don't too much time go by that my phone doesn't ring
And you scrolling my page while you home with that lame
And you hitting my phone when I'm home in the H
Wanna pull up on me but you know it ain't safe
He knows your location, no I can't save you
I don't wear capes
After we fuck gotta go home and face him
Look what we came to
Thought you'd be down forever but I put that shit on myself
Girl I can't even blame you
'Cause girls be getting down on the low
On the low
All these girls be getting down on the low
On the low
All these girls be getting down on the low
On the low
All these girls be getting down on the low
On the low, low, low
(Now don't you hate them all)
(Lying ass hoes)
Yeah
Lying to your friend, wearing your best friend's clothes
You ain't got goddamn nowhere to go
Saying you sleep when I'm hitting your phone
Every song that come on bitch ain't your song
My real bitches get down it won't take too long
Say she need some liquor, she can't fake too long
Say she want a nigga but it's late move on
Bitch I'm world Guinness with the cake too long
Who is this new phone
I be in and out, I can't stay too long
Mobbin' round my city like I can't do wrong
Nigga I be on everything you say you on
Way too gone, I'm faded
She think I love her, that bitch must be crazy
She on her knees like she praying
She came with me for the night