[ Featuring Grandmaster Vic ]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I've been out here workin' on my fitness
I got way more flexi, bae my witness
Countin' all this money, 'bout my business
Ever since you left me, I been winnin' (yeah)
I bet you though that I'd say broken, but I won't (yeah)
You had your reasons to mistreat me, but you don't
I took a chance on savin' me, that's not a front
While you ended up deserted and now I'm gone
Count my bags, I'm tryna move to East LA
Speedin' down 20, blazin', switchin' lanes
You wanna be my friend now and it's such a shame
But trouble, I can't see you through my Gucci frames (frames)
Through my Gucci frames (frames)
Trouble, I can't see you through my Gucci frames (frames)
Gucci frames (frames)
Trouble I can't see you through my Gucci frames (frames, frames)
Gucci frames, yeah
