[Chorus]If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ forI prolly lost a couple bitches off that introBut I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 moreAll these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)[Verse 1]I need some chips I’m finna geek up (I’m off this shroom nigga)Said you was gon do what to who, nigga speak upBroke niggas cryin’ bout the bitch Ion give three fucks (Won’t give three fucks)Brodie caught him at the drive-thru he is fucked (You really caught that nigga)Bitches catch mе at the gas station, he is icyRTA jeans, off whitе mixed with the NikeThirty thousand cash in this rental, I ain’t got no klock (I ain’t got no klock)We needa turn this bitch around I gotta make a stop (Turn this bitch around)Only catchin’ fades wit the homies, we ain’t finna box (We ain’t finna box nigga)My life’s a movie no red boxBitch these Christian Louboutin no dead stock (No dead stock)Put me a broke bitch couldn’t get ahead nah[Chorus]If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ forI prolly lost a couple bitches off that introBut I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 moreAll these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)[Verse 2]Ice off a lotta bracelets on my wrist (It’s finna freeze off)Fresh off a lotta cheese I’m finna break out yo bitchMy first dose wit the shrooms, baby eat thisForeign loaves in the driveway, no cheese whips (Skrt)Frenchies runnin’ round the crib got me mad as fuck (Mad as fuck)Charged those lil puppies from the drop, nigga add me up (Nigga add me up)I could put a million in a mut niggas mad as fuck (Why these niggas mad)Her uncle hatin’ on this bag I gotta fuck VanessaI could make the porn drive itself nigga fuck a tesla (Fuck a tesla)Three years, two hunnid songs, bands in my fuckin’ dresser (In my fuckin’ dresser)All I do is spend money when I get to stressin’ (When I get to stressin’)Nigga do my dougie, hit the intersectionI made a hunnid racks already, time for tennis lessonsI ain’t even wanna rap today where’s my two bands (Where’s my two bands)Niggas out here really ain’t your mans I can name two friendsAnd I cut the bitch off over a few bands (Over a few bands)[Chorus]If I was worried bout that bitch I would’ve been broke11 hunnid in 11 hunnid what it’s hittin’ forI prolly lost a couple bitches off that introBut I ain’t trippin, fuck around and get like 6 moreAll these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (All these blues on me)I smoke klock in this bitch feelin’ like big smoke (Feelin’ like big smoke)Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (Big joke)Yo bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)[Outro]I need some shrooms I’m finna geek upSaid you was gon do what to who, nigga speak upStop cryin’ bout the bitch Ion give three fucksCatch him at the gas station he is fuckedNigga he is icyOff white mixed with the NikesI gotta make a stopCatch him at the drive thru he is fucked
