[Chorus]
She say I'm so immature, but I really don’t think I'mma change
Think all the losses would put me so deep in my bag, I'm really deep in my pain
I really worked for the shit that I earned, I’ma fuck 'round and die, I be reach for my chain
She know that I got some money, I'm plannin' on fuckin', she plannin' on keepin' my name
Turned up the party, we go, go, go
I can turn a good girl to a ho, ho, ho
Hop in the Scat and I don't go slow
Used to pop on the Xans, but I don’t no more
Youngin’ so hot but his wrist on froze, n***a, his bitch mine if his bitch get close
Really don't fuck with the liquor, I put some Act’ in my cup when I dip my toes, bankroll lost

[Verse 1]
Secure that bag, my bitch on bad, my wrist on froze, I can't go broke
I can't go back, I killed my past, if my bros switched, I could kill my bros
These hoes go, if you got some money and clout, you could fuck around, steal my ho
I had to stop for a minute, my bank account still on go
"Flow, how you doin'?" They still ain’t asked me
I took a break and they still ain't passed me
'Lotta money, so fuck it, I'm happy
Fuck the industry rappers, don't bag me
Can't afford to be like me, bitch, I make a fortune in my sleep
Daddy told me I'm the chosen child, we just happy mama ain't abortion me

[Chorus]
She say I'm so immature, but I really don't think I'mma change
Think all the losses would put me so deep in my bag, I'm really deep in my pain
I really worked for the shit that I earned, I'ma fuck 'round and die, I be reach for my chain
She know that I got some money, I'm plannin' on fuckin', she plannin' on keepin' my name
Turned up the party, we go, go, go
I can turn a good girl to a ho, ho, ho
Hop in the Scat and I don't go slow
Used to pop on the Xans, but I don't no more
Youngin' so hot but his wrist on froze, n***a, his bitch mine if his bitch get close
Really don't fuck with the liquor, I put some Act' in my cup when I dip my toes
[Verse 2]
She say I'm so immature, but I don't think I'mma change
I'm traumatized 'cause I done been through the rain
Poppin' pills to try to help with the pain
You left and came back, now I don't feel the same
Tryin' hard, it ain't enough, but I'm drained
I hope you feel me if you feelin' the same
Man, this n***a Flow just gotta be bipolar, how this shit go from drill to pain?
How the fuck you go from bitch to gang?
How the fuck these n***as rich and lame?
How the fuck I go from broke to paid?
How the fuck she go from broke to saved?
I probably saved a ho, go get some money and build a bitch, break a bitch down, and then made a ho
It ain't trickin' if you do the 40, I ain't trick, but my bankroll enormous

[Chorus]
She say I'm so immature, but I really don't think I'ma change
Think all the losses would put me so deep in my bag, I'm really deep in my pain
I really worked for the shit that I earned, I'ma fuck 'round and die, I be reach for my chain
She know that I got some money, I'm plannin' on fuckin', she plannin' on keepin' my name
Turned up the party, we go, go, go
I can turn a good girl to a ho, ho, ho