(I feel like a rockstar in this bitch)
(Verse 1)
Laying in bed with my Glock
I heard you been postin with the ops
So I bring that shit outside with me
I thought you was down to ride for me
Now you hangin with those niggas that want me dead
Why are you screenshottin my shit
Who are you the feds
Every night I got a different girl in my bed
(Yeah, yeah)
(Chorus)
Six grams, Rollin up another you should understand
Probably with my brother that’s my left hand man
Askin for my time you better text Ben Ten
I don’t want you in my life I’m okay with my new bitch
That boy ain’t gon do shit
He don’t even shoot shit
I’m in the city top down roofless
Shawty downloaded iOS
Fourteen now she don’t know how to fucking act
No morе dreams she gon pay me thru thе Cash App
She threw it back I had to catch that
(Verse 2)
Back in the day I would have robbed you for a dub set
Plug calling my phone that nigga saying he need his dub back
11th grade I’m popping Xans, I ain’t got hell back
She call me a demon I ain’t even got no hellcat
(Voice memo)
Girl, I really don’t know why you still fuck with that Jakobi boy, like he not be getting no money, he not be getting no bitches, besides he ain’t even that cute
I mean his music kinda go crazy tho
(Chorus)
Six grams, Rollin up another you should understand
Probably with my brother that’s my left hand man
Askin for my time you better text Ben Ten
I don’t want you in my life I’m okay with my new bitch
That boy ain’t gon do shit
He don’t even shoot shit
I’m in the city top down roofless
Shawty downloaded iOS
Fourteen now she don’t know how to fucking act
No more dreams she gon pay me thru the Cash App
She threw it back I had to catch that