Hook
I stopped trusting b*tches (so I went and)
Got my bucks up
fu*k love
Nowadays I’m feeling like
My lucks up
Dangerous
Like a ni**a driving
With No lug nuts
Amazingly
I ain’t never do run downs
For fun
If you paying me
Then Ima have to pop out to ya club
If I’m slaying cheeks
Then I might cop up on a dub
I was hanging out the window
With the choppa
Not a scrub
Ima thug At the heart
I thought I told you what it was
Verse
And see I ain’t wanna go hit that lick
But I had to
Cuz you kept fu*king with me
And it had me in a bad mood
I can smell the hate in ya breath
It smell like its bad food
Ima show my ass in these streets
Like baboon
You keep making sh*t up
fu*k it ima play the bad dude
Ima get the last laugh
And get to the bag too
You’ll be looking mad as hell
When I start swerving you past you
Block you and delete your ass
The way you did your last dude
Is you kidding?
(Hol up wait)
I ain’t got no fu*king picks b*tch
If you ain’t bring no sugar
Stay the fu*k from out my mix
sh*t
You fu*ked with my heart
While I’m just fu*king up these chips b*tch
Once you make me mad
You’ll get dismissed quick
Tisk tisk
Knew you wasn’t Nothing
But a rich b*tch
Switch shifts
In the benzo
Trynna get my dick licked
In the 4-matic Benz
Like thief a in the night
All these love scars that you left me
Cut deep as a knife
Hook
I stopped trusting b*tches
So I went Got my bucks up
fu*k love
Nowadays I’m feeling like
My lucks up
Dangerous
Like a ni**a driving
With No lug nuts
Amazingly
I ain’t never do run downs
For fun
If you paying me
Then Ima have to pop out to ya club
If I’m slaying cheeks
Then I might cop up on a dub
I was hanging out the window
With the choppa
Not a scrub
Ima thug At the heart
I thought I told you what it was