She gon', yeah, ayy
I know they gon' act like they like me
Yeah, I'm prayin' heavy, but I'm sinnin' bitch
Still up on my menace shit
Huh, I know they gon' act like they like me
Huh, bet you they gon' act like they like me
Huh, I know they gon' act like they like me
Huh, bet you they gon' act like they like me
Yeah, I'm prayin' heavy, but I'm sinnin' bitch
Still up on my menace shit (menace shit)
Bullets hop, but you don't wanna feel this, feel this shit
Ridin' with extended clips, don't do friendships
I rather take a sentence than a death wish
We be on some next shit, on some vex shit
Our 9's get to spin', this ain't flex'
Bitch fear all of us, I can make you fear all of us
Only two ways out, jail or the doves
Better choose or I'll stand on you, uh
I bet they don't understand where I'm from, huh
I been in the gym, shit got sticky like some gum, huh
She said she a fan, Winner's Circle number one
But nigga hatin', so you gotta keep a gun, uh
They can't relate, so you don't talk to no one, huh
Ran out of patience, can't be trustin' no one, huh
I got a feelin' that I should've showed none to 'em
Just pay attention to the ones who you know you close to
Huh, I know they gon' act like they like me
Huh, I bet you they gon' act like they like me
Huh, I know they gon' act like they like me
Huh, I bet you they gon' act like they like me
I bet they gon' put a front up, light a blunt up, huh
Let some niggas bring you down for a come up
Flexin' with your hunna's, hope you don't love 'em, huh
Know you see the fake shit, don't trust 'em