Bitch I don't know you so get back, back, back
Fendi, Gucci, Prada, just a tag, tag, tag
Shit I just might cop it if she bad, bad, bad
All about the business when it's racks, racks, racks
Mike Amiri jeans from the zine, that's sacs
Vetements wit preme, she a feen, that's facts
Lemme get a Bille not a Jean Mike Jack
Why you wanna get me for my cream like that?
Go slow, tell 'em relax
Not close, tell 'em detach
I know why you like that
You just want all of me
Damn I think the money motivate me
Think about it daily
Think I'm goin' crazy (crazy)
Oh I heard they lookin' for a savior
I am not your safety
Bitch I'm tryna save me (save me)
Niggas tryna take me for some hoe, my god
Bitches tryna take me for my soul, my god
I been see the glitter, it ain't my gold, my god
Why he acting bitter? He my bro, my god
Why she say she love me when I'm 'lone? My god
I just copped some shit I can't afford, my god
I'm just tryna live, please forgive, my God
We gon' do another sin, heaven sent, my God
You already know you can't console me
I am not your trophy
You can not control me
Baby, I was tryna get the paper
Ask them for a favor
I am not your maker
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Bitch I'm from the five and on the four, my god
I just messed wit' Keisha I'm so cold, my god
Think I'm not deserving, I don't know, my god
I need reassuring on my goals, my god
Damn I think the money motivate me
Think about it daily
Think I'm goin' crazy (crazy)
Oh I heard they lookin' for a savior
I am not your safety
Bitch I'm tryna save me (save me)
Niggas tryna take me for some hoe, my god
Bitches tryna take me for my soul, my god
I been see the glitter, it ain't my gold, my god
Why he acting bitter? He my bro, my god
Why she say she love me when I'm 'lone? My god
I just copped some shit I can't afford, my god
I'm just tryna live, please forgive, my God
We gon' do another sin, heaven sent, my God
You already know you can't console me
I am not your trophy
You can not control me
Baby, I was tryna get the paper
Ask them for a favor
I am not your maker
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case
Let me take it back to my old ways
Back to a cold place
Get another closed case