[Chorus: Tommy Ice]
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me
[Verse 1: Tommy Ice]
Started with nothing and now I got it all
I don't fuck her for nothing, but no, I'm not in love
Shorty say that she's comin', but I don't know if I buy it
I'm gettin' tired with love, I'm getting stupid and bias
She got me sippin' and chasing
I lost some friends who replaced me
But I can never forget you
Yeah, I'm sorry I met you
Future in my hands, baby, I feel like a maniac
Superstar with a supercar, straight facts
I got shooters, I got killers, yeah, it's looking tough
I got niggas who got children and they lookin' up
I would die for my niggas, not that rappin' stuff
I don't wanna let them down, they be looking up
[Chorus: Tommy Ice]
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me
[Verse 2: Steven Moses]
[?], I was fuckin' on a rich bitch
Shawty hit my phone while I'm drivin' drunk in this bitches whip
She said she in love, she's just attached so I don't give a shit
She love what I hate about me, I hate that I'm gettin' rich
Will you give me love or will you please just fuckin' leave me
How come I can't get away? I hate it when I'm dreamin'
Will you give me love or will you please just fuckin' leave me
How come I can't get away? I hate it when I'm sleepin'
[?]
Part of me still doin' that
Part of me sorry that part of me still in the past, ooh
You know I love you, my baby
Ballin', I love you, you make me go crazy, ooh
[?]
[?] fuckin' amazing, like
[Chorus: Tommy Ice]
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me
I don't got a squad, I got double cups of wokhardt
Rather be alone, that's the curse of a rockstar
I've been on the road with my shorty, yeah, she bad to me
Tommy, I'm the goat, but that shit don't really matter to me