Ayy

Twenty-two

Bitch, I got it on my own, ain't nobody do for me

I might’ve slowed down but I ain't stopping with the lean

(Ooh, I love TaxFree)

Bitch, you irritating, get your number off my screen

Came up off theft, I ain't never served a fiend

Niggas making petty thousands, tryna up it like it’s cheese

I can't gas up with these niggas

that ain't doing shit for me

And I mean it when I say it, ain't no nigga fuckin' with me

Feel like Melo in his prime, I might give a nigga sixty

At the set off cookie, they can smell me in the city

Cost a bail to get high, you can't afford my addiction

My mama told me stay up out them streets, I ain't listen

Turn a nigga block into Iraq in one minute

Hell nah, we ain't the same, I put pressure on these niggas

Hell nah, this ain’t a game

they’ll do the extra 'bout a nigga

Hell yeah, when I’m rich, I'ma act a little different

Send a picture of you, it's a week before you missing

I can't fold nor break, you won’t mush nor taste

And your bitch rap my song tryna make her lil' face

You better keep her close before I take your lil' place

I got used to these risks, when I work I feel safe

I cannot fuck with you lazy ass niggas

I will never love these trifling ass bitches

As kids we was taught that snitches get stitches

So why in the fuck is y'all hanging with these niggas?

You niggas just around, you ain't never made a difference

I ain't really with that broke shit, it's a sickness

I'm really in my Goyard, nigga, you the witness

If you can't take the heat, get the fuck up out the kitchen

Bitch, I got it on my own, ain't nobody do for me

I might've slowed down but I ain't stopping with the lean

Bitch, you irritating, get your number off my screen

Came up off theft, I ain't never served a fiend

Niggas making petty thousands, tryna up it like it's cheese

I can't gas up with these niggas

that ain't doing shit for me

And I mean it when I say it, ain't no nigga fuckin' with me

Feel like Melo in his prime, I might give a nigga sixty

At the set off cookie, they can smell me in the city

Cost a bail to get high, you can't afford my addiction

My mama told me stay up out them streets, I ain't listen

Turn a nigga block into Iraq in one minute

Bidding wars with these labels but I'm staying independent

If you owe a nigga cheese, pay it off or it's interest

Brodie fell asleep off the juice, he a victim

P drop, Triple S, shit, I might grab some with him

Where the Percocets? Shit, I think I want me one

I just bought a eight and put a line inside my cup

I was making plays, you was playing with a slut

She gon' throw it at me, you couldn't eat her if she drunk

These niggas want verses, I don't really give a fuck

Off juice last night, up early for the truck

I might buy a 'Vette and go pick two bitches up

If you think you fucking with me then you smoking 51s

Bitch, I got it on my own, ain't nobody do for me

I might've slowed down but I ain't stopping with the lean

Bitch, you irritating, get your number off my screen

Came up off theft, I ain't never served a—

Niggas making petty thousands, tryna up it like it's cheese

I can't gas up wit' you, that ain't doing shit for me

And I mean it when I—, ain't no nigga fuckin' with me

Feel like, in his—, I might give a nigga sixty

At the set—, cookie, they can smell me in the city