It’s not easy

[Chorus]
I miss when we'd talk up on the phone, but now I hate my phone
VPN, look, I forgot my morning, I'ma check my notes
Play your shit, but I think that shit borin', you said you the goat
My lil' bro just hit a Chase real quick and copped a Lulu coat (Coat)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, bitch, I know, huh, huh (Bitch I know)
Bitch, I know this shit ain't easy, bitch, I know (Like, bitch I know this shit)
Flight to Paris, as above, so below (Like, so below)
He actin' scary for no reason, bitch, I'm throwed

[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm— huh
Bitch, I'm throwed up in the spot, I'm like, "What's up?"
She told me she pissed, but she still 'bout to hit me up
I hit Backend for a three-five, need a pick me up
Ayy, Mihara or the Issey like, "What’s prettier?"
This shit 'bout to fry me, they move grimey, I can't deal with that
Pocket watchin' every second, go and mind your business, damn
I'm still at the casting, "Be in the stu' in just a minute, man"
She just asked me if I'm good 'cause I'm fidgeting, oh, huh
What? Bitch, I'm good, bitch, I'm good, bitch, I'm straight, huh
Talk my shit, "Where my boys?" They gon' skate, phew
With my bro, catchin' fish at the lake, huh
Talk they shit, but I don't care like they say, phew

[Bridge]
Oh my god, oh my god, I just pray, huh
Oh my god, oh my god, bitch, I prayed for it
Oh my god, oh my god, she thought I'm made for it, I— (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Got a new joint at the party, I'ma throw up
Bitch will not bang that shit for real, so please, don't throw it up
Feds still tryna shut down the show, I'm tryna roll one
I can't make decisions, for real, so I think I need both ones, huh
Like, both ones, like both ones, fuck
Huh, need more funds, need more funds, like yeah (Phew)
Huh, need more funds, need more funds, like what? (Phew)
Need more funds, need more funds

[Chorus]
I miss when we'd talk up on the phone, but now I hate my phone
VPN, look, I forgot my morning, I'ma check my notes (Notes)
Play your shit, but I think that shit borin', you said you the goat (You the goat)
My lil' bro just hit a Chase real quick and copped a Lulu coat (Coat)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, bitch, I know, huh, huh (Like, bitch I know, huh)
Bitch, I know this shit ain't easy, bitch, I know
Flight to Paris, as above, so below (Like, so below)
He actin' scary for no reason, bitch, I'm throwed