I tried to call but you seemed angry

Patience you say

I'm so sick of all the bullshit

I'm done playing your games

I can't keep up

I felt safer when I'm out cha-way

I feel the temptation

Of wasting my time on you anyways

Talking bout come thru

Got news, for you

Girl boo, fuck you

Don't really care what you got to say

Got my new bitch and got new things

Move on from the old shit

Now

Fuck you mean

Yeah I'm at a fast pace

Yeah I'm in the fast race

And I'm on a fast chase

Can't stop, don't wait

Green light, bad base, no time, too late

Too much on my mind

And you think I gotta relate

Shiver me timbers

Know I'm gonna be late

Gotta deliver, hold up replay

Don't you remember, you don't play games

You can't stop us, ain't no delays

I can't even remember

Where to start with beginners

And we know that we winners

And we are the inventor's

This zone, no enter

No time, go gettas, no fair

Can't even shimmer, can't fuck with us

You rather reconsider

Tribe 7 coming hard, bending bars

Holding scars, team winning, balling hard

Shooting stars, call on god

Oh my god, sent voicemail

My regards, sincerely killing me

Peeling me, building me

This is the economy

You can't even fuck with me

How the fuck you suppose to see

Run away so we can be together

Rainy day turns into sunny weather

Turn the clock back

Take a step back, tryna retrack

Just reflect back tryna to clap back

Going to the future

Oops it's a blooper

Retake lemme boost ya

Hawk ya like a cougar

Could've caught ya soonah

Glad I didn't lose ya

Don't wanna accuse ya

Make sure I don't use ya

Talkin bout come thru

Got news, for you

Girl boo, fuck you

Don't really care what you got to say

Got my new bitch and got new things

Move on from the old shit

Now

Fuck you mean