Pity in high demand

You is not my mans

She really did me no hands

I won't hit you when I land

I won't give another chance

Lean got me in a trance

Money and fame in the plan

Too high, can't stand (Too fly), too fly, can't land (Too fly)

Too high, I forgot my plan, didn't know she had a man (I'm high)

Didn't know he a fan

Fell asleep on the xans

Fell asleep and I dreamt bout bands

Me and Noah that's the band

Noah why you do that shit

Don't hit my hand (No)

Everything you can't, I can, all y'all so bland (Haha)

I can't feel my toes, I feel so good, I'm on the lean right now

Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now (Why)

Pity in high demand

You is not my mans

She really did me no hands

I won't hit you when I land

I won't give another chance

Lean got me in a trance

Money and fame in the plan

All love to the fam

Don't stand too close

She wanna know where I get my clothes

Told her to come over alone

Two beans to the dome

I can't find my phone

Always asking if I'm home, honestly I don't know

Backpack got the pole

Backtrack, I won't

Shawty bad to the bone

I'm sick to the soul

Moncler when it's cold

Y'all shit getting old

Ima end up in her throat

Get what I want and I go (Go)

Oh no, I can't let her go

We both so alone

She bad and she know

Get the bag then I go

I won't tell a soul

Told her to come over and she said I'll let you know

Pity in high demand

You is not my mans

She really did me no hands

I won't hit you when I land

I won't give another chance

Lean got me in a trance

Money and fame in the plan

All love to the fam

Noah why you do that shit

Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now