That boy Alex got the sauce
Locked behind walls and I wasn't capable
Kept it real with you, it wasn't debatable
Ain't seen what I seen and it ain't relatable
We know we gon' blow, it's getting inflatable
Flaws and all I go through withdrawals
Dropping her jaw she dropping her drawls
I got a purpose do it with a cause
No I'm not perfect but I'm standing tall
Just like St. Paul might me in London
I had to charge it up it's up and running
Her booty got layers might cry like a onion
Get out your feelings and get you some money
I got some niggas that swipe for a living
I got some niggas get hype off of killing
My heart cold it turned me to a villain
I gotta get to the racks while I'm healing
She stop and stare when I walk through the building
I want the paper it's really appealing
I'm trying to stack this shit up to the ceiling
I told her back it up on me I feel it
Money the power respect and use it
Gave you my love you chose to abuse it
If it ain't for me I got a refusal
I keep it on me no way I can lose it
She keep that pussy waxed like a candle
I'm trying to hold you just like a handle
I wont expose you that ain't my standard
Get put on a plate won't show you no manners
These niggas switch up more than the season
Shit I done seen you wouldn't believe it
Know I'ma give it the way they receive it
Play with my name we leaving em grieving
Run it up with the gang I'm the one that put on the team
These niggas do it for fame, keep it real, they don't know what it mean
Gotta go get it if you want the wealth
I'm the type to keep it real with myself
No destiny child move that shit to the left
All on my own, I didn't get no help
Locked behind walls and I wasn't capable
Kept it real with you, it wasn't debatable
Ain't seen what I seen and it ain't relatable
We know we gon' blow, it's getting inflatable
Flaws and all I go through withdrawals
Dropping her jaw she dropping her drawls
I got a purpose do it with a cause
No I'm not perfect but I'm standing tall
Just like St. Paul might me in London
I had to charge it up it's up and running
Her booty got layers might cry like a onion
Get out your feelings and get you some money
I got some niggas that swipe for a living
I got some niggas get hype off of killing
My heart cold it turned me to a villain
I gotta get to the racks while I'm healing
I'm tryna stack this shit up to the ceiling
If it ain't for me I got a refusal
I keep it up, ain't no way I can not lose
I'm tryna hold you just like the handle
Get put on a plate won't show you no manners