[Verse 1] She came to f**, it was picture perfect Different person when she texting, guess her heart was hurting She need attention I'm guessing I didn't get the message She told me "Bae, I know you miss me, why you still pretending?" Louie loafers, Fendi, and different colors matching She leave her house like she winning a f**ing beauty pageant And when she older, she told me she wanted to be an actress Keep that spray in that condo in case a n***a actin' She got some issues she told me her daddy beat her 50 And she tried to do stripping but I guess it wasn't fittin' Now she f**s with these f**ers, she just want the dollar bills f** it when this sh** is real, b**h you know it's real Yeah, never caught them to save a ten Never be inside a court like it's a f**ing journey Damn, call Diamond, Downy and cough up 20 and that Henny in case a n***a could Chapo They like Similac and milk in that baby bottle Bumpin' that Metro Boomin say "f** it" just let the shots roll f** it just let the shots roll [Verse 2] Momma wouldn't stand that baby going to jail Momma always wanted her baby going to Yale 40 in that fanny she hit me straight for ya tail She don't need a tutor for paying the baby bail Yeah, why selling the MacBook Better tuck his chain if the n***a don't want his neck took And for all my n***as who chilling who have my back bruh Sitting with that fanny just waiting for you to act up [Verse 3] f** it just let the shots roll Tired of these b**hes and n***a do want the top though Catch a n***a slipping and n***a it ain't even my dough n***a talking funny, said "f** it" just left his jaw broke Case it, I law and order Tell you a n***a like you never f** with my daughter Nino on the Yachty, [?] Homie f** the rapping, we pulling up with the shotty Yeah, aye rock like Biggie and Pac did Tell you what that Nina with Rio, Bria in Bel-Air Always miss my uncle, a gamble just like casinos Lately I been chilling, I been chilling, I hit up my n***a Chino [Verse 4] Hush f** it just let the shots roll Looking like Khalifa and Yeezy mixed with a Pac, oh "Who you favorite artist?" I tell these n***as "I don't know." b**h you love my music so where the p**y and guapo [Outro] Could it be the way that I'll catch up