Searching To Do Better

[Intro]
You, you, you, you
You, you
You, you, you, you (Yes)
You, you, you
You, you, you, you (Yes)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Verse 1]
You need to back up, back up
My money mega, mega
I feel like Tecca, Tecca
What I'm rocking isn't regular, regular
We gon' send a message, message
I be hot, said I'm flexing, flexing
And I'm hot even in the winter
I can't lose 'cause I stay a winner
Lost yo' chance, man, you should've did it
And you lost me 'cause I ain't winning
We gon' pull up at seven, seven
Look at my windows, it's tinted, tinted
Bitch, I'm the boss like a tenant, tenant
I make money like its ten, ten

[Verse 2]
(You had your chance she tripping, tripping)
No arms and legs, I'm limping, limping (limping, limping)
Said he got racks, he got lil' bit, lil bit'
No, I can't love, I ain't sentimental
My pocket fat like a lipid, lipid
Bitch, I'm the one, like a damn pencil
We already know that's a damn rental
We already know, you ain't damn special
Bitch I'm in love with my lamb lizzle
Bitch not my twin not my damn twizzle
I done hopped, jumped, and then ran with it
No, you can't feed him no damn kibble
Lil bitch, I'm up with a lamb in it
I see them bands, put my hands in it
This ain't no test, you can't cram in it
This ain't no party, can't jam in it
I get the most for the weekend
Honestly, that hoe, she tweaking
I got my Glock on me, weakened
Why she wanna see me on weekends?
I done went fell in the deep end
We cannot do no more linking
Honestly, I just been thinking
I just got my cup, it's leaking