Here to write my wrongs, yeah I put em in a rap song

Trynna make some money for my family make it last long

Food savers vac sealed that’s because the gas strong

Take your favorite rapper make you leave em in the past, huh

This the real deal tell them actors take they masks off

Ballin’ like the Rockets energy enough to blast off

We been on a wave we been waitin’ y’all ain’t cast off

Y’all be gettin taxed on the shit we get for half off

Thotties wanna get drunk, f**k, dance they ass off

No specific order, bitch’ll gladly take her pants off

Bitches like some swishers gettin’ hit and steady passed off

Don’t give em no attention turn your focus to a craft huh

I have me no distractions less we talking bout a bag yeah

They be talking shit as if they really had a chance, damn

They is on a pace to stay in places they were last year

Know they come around when they be feelin’ that the cash near

You can put the blame on me

Everybody wanna put the blame on me

Get into the club with no fake ID homie I been sipping drink like it was iced tea

A lot of bitches in the room, she the only one I see

And it’s not bout what I did for you, it’s not bout what you did for me

Saying he gon kill me, c’mon put me out my misery

I know he a p**y, that boy chicken, he rotisserie

Same people that left me, they same ones that be missing me

Same ones say they love me, they the same ones that be dissing me

She think that I’m scared to lose her but it don’t mean shit to me

No asking for a handout, nah you can’t get shit from me