10 minutes out, I was an hour away, but I'm here right now
And you ain't got shit to say I could've let you down, but I held it down
And you ain't got shit to say Now you can't come around, you a fucking clown
And you ain't got shit to say I just had a light bulb, I'm trying to break
the cycle Yeah, go ahead with that goofy shit
Yeah, I'm sure that bitch a nice dude Yeah, Miami bitches love money
Yeah, I followed her in high school Can't believe a nigga got money
We was dropping out of high school
You play in my face, I pay for it You not on my team, you play with it
That's on God, that shit will fly I don't need no dream, I'm chasing it
Fuck it if you choose to lay with her Just text me back, I need to get my shit from
you, uh, uh
You ain't got shit to say You did me dirt like Naviskay
You say you got eyes, but they're OP pages Opioids, Percs, and purple lemonade
You done had your downfall You telling me it's my fault
And cheating on my ass with a cornball Now I'm finna stunt on both y 'all
Big, big bars, big things Big grand deals, big long limousines
Big cars coming in, I don't hear a thing M -I -E -E -Y, Ching Ching
Man, fuck my ass Man, fuck my ass
Mm -hmm, baby, don't call, don't text You down on your dick and I'm on to the next
I'm shitting on you
I just had a light bulb I'm tryna break the cycle
Yeah, go ahead with that goofy shit Yeah, I'm sure that bitch a nice dude
Yeah, Miami bitches love money Yeah, I followed her in high school
Can't believe a nigga got money We was dropping out of high school
