Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, yeah, uh, uh-huh
Came through with that-
Uh-huh, yeah
I came through with that za, I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that Rolls, that shit too fast
She said she want a Birkin bag
Uh-huh
If you f*ckin' with me, it's extended mags
Expensive taste, I'm poppin' tags
I don't want you back, but shoutout Meg
Uh-huh
Yeah
I guess we on AB3
Long way since Bank Street
I wasn't even rappin', I did two feats
Yeah
That ho said she wanna keep it discreet
But she still want Van Cleef
Bitch, I ain't trickin', you ain't for me, uh
You ain't for me, uh
F*ck that bitch, you ain't for me, uh
Reminiscing on back then, the times with Mia
All that shit had me f*cked up, wish I ain't meetcha'
Ion' really give a f*ck now, bitch, I'm in a G truck
I ain't really give a f*ck now, bitch, I'm an elite, yeah
Ball like I'm in a league, yeah
But y'all don't know what I go through in my dreams, yeah
I came through with that za, I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that Rolls, that shit too fast
She said she want a Birkin bag
Uh-huh
If you f*ckin' with me, it's extended mags
Expensive taste, I'm poppin' tags
I don't want you back, but shoutout Meg
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, yeah
I love you, it'll be okay, I promise
You lied, uh
Yeah