Intro

[Verse 1]

I remember when I had 2k on the Gram

No girl didn't wanna try play with man

Left the black kid on read like I'm AC Milan

So I thought fuck this let me change up my plan

Let me change it

Man I'm sick of getting turfed and I'm sick of looking basic

Grabbed a couple runners from the ends and then I've aced it

Copped a couple thousands got me thinking that I've made it, shit then

If you ever fuck about then I'm ringing up some big men

Talked around the city man we'll aim to get your wig bent

If I'm catching uckers then I'll never ever kiss them uhh

And yeah I had an ex girl and that was looking like a blur

You can DM all you want give a fuck about these nerds

She ain't ever gonna talk so I dunno know what you heard

[Verse 2]

Like bro, I pull up to the rave and make it snow

And how is it the summer and I'm fully looking cold?

And if you do not rate me why the fuck you so involved?

Man that used to be my guy and now I hear you're sniffing coke

Man that's fucked up, tough luck, half the ends are rubbed up