{Verse 1} I was told from the start You wanna make some get some Get up don’t let em down Get rich make em proud Get glitched fu*k a spouse (fu*k em) They just acting their part Want a maybach don’t sitback Get snacks go attack Don’t snake nor bake Act fake don’t make it {Hook} I got too much on my mind and i can’t hang with that (nah) And I been always on my grind and I ain’t gang with that (deh) Did you really made me lie what i wanted to get (want to get) fu*k it all up this sh*t can be spacious not wanted that {Verse 2} Spacious spacious I told the bad b*tch i made it i made it Yall are too bad yeah she fakin fakin 5 or 6 bottles you fading (fading, fading) Fading fading what really is what you claiming claiming Is it just me that you’re blaming blaming I dont know what is you saying Pop percs to be better than me Yeah 1 3 0 2 straight on me Yeah pullup machete on me Yeah you don’t know what you would be b*tch you can’t c? {Hook} I got too much on my mind and i can’t hang with that (nah) And I been always on my grind and I ain’t gang with that (deh) Did you really made me lie what i wanted to get (want to get) fu*k it all up this sh*t can be spacious not wanted that