[Verse 1]
A ride or die, that's my lil' bitch, I get high just a lil' bit
Bro just pulled up on me with a three of Tris
His petty ass tryna pour a line, we pourin' a whole bitch
I see n***as happy on the 'Gram with my old bitch
I'd beat the fuck out of a n***a like he stole shit
They thought I was broke 'til I popped up with a froze wrist
None of my bitches basic, popped up with a cold bitch
Told my bitch, "Pack all your bags", goin' on a road trip
I guess it's time to hit the road
I'm tired of young hoes, I need all my bitches grown
I had a plain jane but it's just somethin' about the froze
I spent thirty racks on this bitch because I'm grown
This a grown man watch
Told both of my bitches y'all can fuck, I'ma watch
I had them bitches bumpin' twats
Caught a lil' flea 'cause I was runnin' from the cops
N***as just be hatin' out hеre, I don't really got no opps
Told my bitch I'm not a cheatеr, I don't have no thots
I still won't make time for you hoes with a bustdown watch

[Verse 2]
It seem like everything I do they try to jock
Chase been open for a year, this bitch finna rock
I guarantee you that it's gon' pop
Spent too much on my kit, you rob me, you gon' die
[Verse 3]
Ain't drivin' ten hours on the road, I'm gon' fly
Four Backwoods to the face, I'm so high
SIs in your chain, that ain't water, that bitch so dry
You ain't made a sale all day, that block so dry
Ain't nobody pullin' up
You ain't never heard of my shoes, look 'em up
I'm tryna make some money, she askin' me as I'm tryna fuck
I'm finna send your ass in the bank, you can keep your pus'
I don't even do features no more, you can keep your bucks
Twenty-five hundred ain't worth pullin' up
[?] fuck now so you know my prices went up
Damn near for a feature and video, I want ten bucks