Heart it match my wrist, I'll show you just how froze it be
Back at school, all them bitches didn't notice me
Now the bottle girls lining up because they know it's me
No phone-in me can't get a hold of me
Damn, what, ayy, yeah, huh
Walk in the room, the star, in the space, ain't talkin' bout no Wraith
Wearing a cross, snatching your chain, now you lost your faith
In my last crib, my mama crib
Mama crib
When I say I'm at my last place
I gotta go, I'm on the road, can't end up like your ex
Down bad, super bad
I throw ones if she dance, go and buy her back
Need a lift, I can go ahead and buy her that
What, what, I could buy her that
What, what, I could buy her that
What, what, damn
Niggas talk a lot, percentage, lil' nigga need my split
Nigga owe me that, I don't owe you shit
I can't walk inside this bitch unless I got my grip
Mob Ties too legit, tatted for the gang shit
Passing all these hoes, to my bros that ain't my only bitch
Hammy Von and Ty, bout to get me lit
Those my brothers on my mother, I cannot forget
Krizzy Tony, Manny, for them, I let it bang, bitch
I can't quit on this shit and I ain't made it yet
They thought I was a yes man, but I'd rather chase a check
She tryna throw a P on a G, I only want the neck
Price pick early in the morning, I'm cooking up some eggs
I done leveled up my coin, I'm feeling like I'm Sonic
No way I speak these words, I'm real, ain't calling me a prophet
I make deposits and I turn them shits right into profits
I walk around this bitch, you know I got them deeper pockets
Walk in the room, the star, in the space, ain't talkin' bout no Wraith
Wearing a cross, snatching your chain, now you lost your faith
In my last crib, my mama crib
Mama crib
When I say I'm at my last place
I gotta go, I'm on the road, can't end up like your ex
Down bad, super bad
I throw ones if she dance, go and buy her back
Need a lift, I can go ahead and buy her that