I got like 50 thou bitches
Tweeting on my twitter
They tweaking
And I be driving in the coupe
Like I'm in the winter
Like I'm in the cold
And every time I ride in my hood
I come thru with the chopper
Been thru many shit in the trenches
Now I call myself a winner
I'm a boss
I'm a winner
I can never be a loser
Ain't taking loss
How u call me a loser
When I aint slept better
In the whole of 2 months
Shawty thought she left me
But I's already single in ma mind
You told me the payment
But wasn't enough
So I put it on my grandma
Put it on my granny
I been on this drugs
But I ain't sober
You got me poppin xans
But I ain't sober
The streets aint safe
I gotta bulletproofed the rover
Had to tell my bitch
I'm sorry I'm done cuz is over
Cuz is over man is over
And I'm always going high
And high till I'm higher
Higher
Cuz I'm always grindingand
I grind like I'm a grinder
Cuz I get money on my mind
Like I'm a minder
And imma always shine
Every time like I'm michael
Rip
Yeah
I'm not scary
But to em niggas imma be horror
Imma be a fein
And I can't fuc wit these hoe niggas
In my hood I got more hoes
Got more bitches
Started like fuc off
Now they full on my album like barlow
Drop the mixtape and my opps
Be like shit is that an album
I gave em fire
I'm mixin pop & lean
With my niggas
And I ball like rondo
Balling with my niggas
These niggas ain't shit
I'm trippin and benging
On these fake hoes
Shitting on these niggas
She want the chanel I tell
Her fuc me and go fuc my dawg
And when my dawg complains
You meant it we jacking like harlow
I been on this drugs
But I ain't sober
U got me poppin xans
But I ain't sober
The streets aint safe
I gotta bulletproofed the rover
Had to tell ma bitch
I'm sorry I'm done cuz is over