I just be fly as shit, tryna keep my ways together, tryna peice together
I just be rockin', piecing my shit, yeah
Keep it together, holdin' the peace, yeah
F*ck up the road on the AMG, yeah
F*ck up the road on the AMG, yeah
Pull up, finger on the trigger and squeeze that
Im lookin' for love and comfort, I need that
Yeah, f*ck all the fame and the drugs, yeah, I don't need that
F*ck all the ratchet hoes, I see you creepin'
And there's so many options, I don't even know where to begin
Oh f*ck, I f*cked up again, she leavin' again
And summon that bitch, I'll hit that thrash if that's her nigga
Trippin' off X, yeah, I need a brand new body, I need a new body
She trippin' off Molly, oh she died, oh I'm sorry, ah
F*ck the cops, I don't care about no f*ckin' gas, so I'm skirting that, woah
Appreciate bro
Hit the AK, woah
Hit the dang-dang, woah
Hit the big thing, woah
Made a big thing, woah
Came a long way, woah
Came a long way, woah
It's not the same name, woah
It's not the same gang, woah
Lemme tell you something, I don't know her
Too many hoes, too many hoes, too many hoes
It's too many hoes
Rob me of my time, rob me of my life