(Ayo, Chef)
(Tuned up)
Down on my ass, finally made it, I can brag
Flyin' to LA, ears pop, but I don't have no tags
I'm harder than a bitch like a rock in sand
For everybody askin', I— I don't have a man
Uh, I can't stand these hoes
They wanna book me in private so nobody knows
I ain't no secret, I ain't sneakin' and geekin'
I don't want the thrill, just creep on the weekends
He callin' my phone, like, what is the reason?
Uh, uh, I just block that number
Put you in the past, I'm deletin' the pictures
He drink that cup, now he full of the liquor
I know that we grown, so it's all like,
what is the issue?
Real raw feelings come out,
I guеss the drunk mind makes the sobеr thoughts clearer
Uh, uh, uh
Pour me a cup so I can drink here with you
I don't even drink but I'm in my feelings
I hate my mind, overthink every picture
Stadium arena thought it size of a penny
Huh, uh, I keep snappin' it now
Mind a blur like my head's in the clouds
I wanna be here, but I don't know how
They say I don't express my love
But that's not true, I just don't give hugs
He better bang my line like, "I'm coming back home"
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, I just block that number
Put you in the past, I'm deletin' the pictures
He drink that cup, now he full of the liquor
I know that we grown, so it's all, like, what is the issue?
Real raw feelings come out,
I guess the drunk mind makes the sober thoughts clearer
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, I told you once, I ain't lookin' for love (Told you once, I ain't begging no more)
We keep dishin' out smoke,
doctor say I'm collapsin' my lungs (All these drugs, it ain't good for your soul)
And the same niggas dissin' some bitches,
still live with they mommy (Got some niggas on my side with money)
Yeah, you broke as a bitch,
what the fuck made him think
he could sign me? (Way ahead of you, oh)
Made that shit touch her heart,
now she ridin' suspended for me,
can't play both, better pick her a side (Side)
Why they think they could play with us all?
Send a blitz and I fuck on his wife (Wife)
Ho, stop talkin', just come on and show me (Take it off, baby, show me),
baby, shut up and eat it alive
Can't stop chasin' this chicken, you know me,
hundred ball from a piece of a prize
I know you would think I got better rank
Act like you romantic, I don't understand it
Feel like a marine, I can't feel a thing
Jumping, hope they catch me
Down on my ass, finally made it, I can brag
Flyin' to LA, ears pop, but I don't have no tags
I'm harder than a bitch like a rock in sand
For everybody askin', I— I don't have a man
Uh, I can't stand these hoes
They wanna book me in private so nobody knows
I ain't no secret, I ain't sneakin' and geekin'
I don't want the thrill, just creep on the weekends
He callin' my phone, like, what is the reason?
Uh, uh, I just block that number
Put you in the past, I'm deletin' the pictures
He drink that cup, now he full of the liquor
I know that we grown, so it's all like,
what is the issue?
Real raw feelings come out,
I guess the drunk mind makes the sober thoughts clearer
Uh, uh, uh