Black truck I was stuck
I was causing all these problems
Break the law
In the mud
Screaming f*cked up
I went low,I went low, I went low
How my cloud feel? I was falling
She was cloned
I here them calling from above
F*cked up
Here's my size so
I was talking she was trynna make some love
Oh
I can't kill no niggas I can't kill no niggas
I kill some niggas
On some pity shit
On some different shit
Niggas finna trip
F*ck, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
That bitch really trynna f*ck
Young nigga really finna touch
Up, up, up
Feeling kinda stuck
Up, up, up
Crave flows like this
She say I trade flow
I change clothes like this
Go and clean the dishes
Go and grant some wishes
Moving out is different
I just said its difficult
I was running with the cult