I'm with the gang
We filling up bottles of pain
She left my heart with a stain
And I ain't feeling the same
Bitch I'm tired
Not feeling inspired
You just worried bout sex and drugs
While I'm tryna make it higher
And she ain't feeling me
But that makes her a liar
That's why her pants are on fire
Shorty getting me wired
Look how I flex, attire
Different
Look how I'm doing it different
Different
Look how I'm doing it different
Different
Look how I'm doing it different
It's me vs the world, I left an imprint