​tired of steak (CDQ)

[Intro]
Sheesh, aye, aye

[Verse]
You ever had 'em in your hands and then you lose 'em 'cause you insecure?
She ain't got no niggas, sure
All these bitches lyin', but I tend to love 'em premature (Aye)
I'm just being honest, I don't got time for you to be immature
Foenem you sinister, but what's makin' that nigga sure?
He comin' from a place of hurt I guess, damn (Aye, aye, aye)
You should measure all your risks before you gamble all your steaks, nigga
We was bangin' noodles, now my shorty tired of steak
College bitch expensive might as well be out of state, nigga
Niggas know I'm gifted, bitch I came from outer space, aye, aye
I never had a pretty bitch, she bad as fuck or pretty average
Never been the one to squabble, always one for seeking baggage
Dopamine from catching flights 'cause I'm the rapper, always traveling
I get rich off writing captions off of tragedies that happened
Gang, gang, gang
I just use the dope for cryin', I'm too manly for a napkin
Love ain't got a science, can't prepare for what's gon' happen
Can't be scared of what's gon' happen
I ain't scared to start relapsin' (Aye)
I'm not the one you take advice from, you should learn from my mistakes
You should measure all your risks before you gamble all your steaks, nigga
We was bangin' noodles, now my shorty tired of steak, aye
We was bangin'—, damn