Ugh, why was I with you for so long?

You lame, bruh.

You thought you was doing something popping off?

Bitch, I'm poppin' that, poppin' that.

Okay.

You went and drank some black tea.

Okay.

You went and got your money up.

Okay.

You froze your wrist up with some jewels.

Okay.

Tell you what you want to.

Get me back on your lap.

Got my girl squatted up with me on the tap.

You will not run my name in your mouth like that.

So you can keep popping off while I'm popping back.

Nigga, you keep playing in the league that I'm not in.

You gonna hurt your neck the way I got.

You lookin' up at me Like I'm the queen and the prince, I leap

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

She on the seven zeros.

Oh, oh, you be like Martin Ciro.

You keep playing in the lead.

Ain't gonna be no quote.

You keep playing in the lead.

She won my seven zeros.

Where did she go?

Pop champagne, I'm up on the yacht.

You runnin' them streets, I'm above it all.

Call the police.

I'm a criminal.

Branded supreme.

I make up the law.

Nigga.

Okay, you bouncing back like you a rubber band Okay, you couldn't grow up, I got a man

Little bitch, acting like a Peter Pan.

You a trick, I'm a brand, nigga.

Hit me back.

On your left, got my girl squatted up with me on the tap.

You will not run my name in your mouth like that.

So you can keep popping off.

Boy, I'm popping back, nigga.

Don't be no equal.

You can leave your ego.

You can leave your ego.

Give me your money.

Give me your money.

Give me your money.

Give me your money.

Give me your money.

Don't be no equal You can't leave your ego

She be like murder.

She be like murder.

She roll.

She be like murder.

She roll.

Don't be no equal.

He can't leave you.

Eight, nine, seven, zero.

You beat out murder.

You beat out murder, she wrote.

Can I say it?

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

I dare you to make one more song.

Man, did she roll.

You can make good in the league that I'm not.

Man, did she roll.