[Intro] Stack that b*tch up, Mike, hm Put it on me (Ooh) [Verse] Yo, I think I gotta give the cap, God, somethin', mm I bought a Zip' and then got taxed five hunnid, uh I hit my ex, I feel the backslide comin' Told myself, "This be my last time fu*kin'" (Last time) I could make a hunnid just from sellin' crewnecks I'm a Campanella ni**a but I love the blue checks, uh Crying 'bout the b*tch in a fu*kin' groupchat Ol' clingy ass ni**a still ain't let her loose yet, uh That's how ni**as be a lot I be by myself because I tend to overthink a lot Probably why I drink a lot No, that ain't your man, you just usin' him for props, uh No, you ain't at war with your imaginary opps Told a ni**a who I am, all that trolling on the 'Gram Strip a ni**a of his pride, make him start an OnlyFans Uh, yo-yo I can't be out here holdin' hands, can't bе puttin' b*tches on I can never fold again, oh my God Think it's timе, I feel a backslide comin', uh I hit my ex 'ccause I think tax time comin', uh I fed the family in the red five hunnid... [Outro] Alright, ni**a, that it