[Chorus]
I never really be home
She keep on calling my phone
Been that boy now I am grown, yeah
Bad b**h I just want the dome
My dick [?]
I'm mobbing like my name Capone
f** n***a leave me alone
I never really be home, yeah
They changed on me I shoulda known, yeah
Count up like I do no wrong, yeah
I've been that boy now I am grown, yeah
I've been that boy now I am grown, yeah
I've been that boy now I am grown, yeah
I'm mobbing like my name Capone, yeah
I've been that boy now I am grown, yeah
[Verse 1:]
I be so misunderstood
You riding 'round like its all good
You've never been to the hood
If you could get money you would
Spending this money, I made it before
I used to want me a Mercedes before
Counting up cheese you ain't taste it before
I used to call that girl "baby" before
I don't think she was this crazy before
I don't think she was this crazy before
I don't think I was this wavy before
I'm counting up, girl I can't save you no more
Don't call me I'm busting the trap
I'm with these n***as selling crack, ay
I'm a young n***a with the pack, ay
I'm a young n***a with the strap
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I'm mobbing like my name Capone
You want what I got get your own
You do what I did you a clone
I won't answer she'll get the tone
Young n***a just want a rose gold wrist
Young n***a want to cop a ghost real quick
These b**hes going through the most for a zip
My haters going through the most for a lick
Had to tell [?] she was popping pills
In the game but I play the field
I eye it out, I don't need a scale
You look the same, like your name Pharrell
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: ]
They some f** n***as, yeah
Y'all some f** n***as, yeah
I don't f** witcha, yeah
I don't f** witcha, yeah
I won't run witcha, yeah
I won't stunt witcha, yeah
I can't f** witcha, yeah
Got no love for you, yeah
Y'all was plotting on me, huh
Y'all was plotting on me, huh
Y'all ain't guaping on me, huh
No you not my homie, nah
Y'all was plotting on me, huh
Y'all was plotting on me, huh
Y'all ain't guaping on me, huh
Put that 40 on me, nah