It's Joe. They want the money
Alright
Mm-hmm
Alright
I told you once before, little bitch, they don't really love you
Come to me and tryna cope cause I really know you
Niggas always lying just to f*ck you
You thought I hurt you, I'm not gonna lie
In this life, I don't really know you
You was texting other niggas while you on the f*cking phone
It starts to shit and get mad when I'm texting hoes like
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck about your f*cking hoes
I could really make you rich, bitch, all I need is phones
Remember, being broke at the store and I ain't have no loan
Posted in the trap with a strap, all I want is domes
Hit that nigga while I still dumpin' turnt his ass to stone
You gotta pay me just to keep spittin' when I'm in the zone
Alright
If that nigga, can't push a P, gotta send him home
SRT, it's a scat pack in the color chrome
Big face nigga, tried to card, but the nigga grown
I almost had to smack his f*cking hoe cause she took my phone
This nigga just ran off on me with my dirty dro
Nigga gon' start off tweaking, just tryna smoke
He only a routine guy, still with some cuss with Joe
Newt never once fell in love with these broke hoes
When I got out, I started scamming, that's all I do
At 18, I went back, then I punched a goose
I won't puff on shitty blunts but I'll hit your juicy, bitch
She ain't even worth a bag of f*cking Jimmy Choo
My pockets is full of green bills and the jacket blue
I just spent like five racks on my f*cking shoes
I hate it in the f*cking booth, but that's all I do
Freestyling straight off the dome, cause that's all I do