[Intro]
Watch it
[Chorus]
If you got a number, you know I'ma dial it (Back)
It don't really matter if you got some mileage (It don't)
I just hit a billion dollar, fly in private (On God)
How the fuck you telling me you don't like it when you ain't even try it?
I'm so— I'm so tired of all of the shit that you putting me through— through (Yeah)
But what do you do? I have a— I have a feeling we're screwed (Yeah)
But what do you do? (Oh) Bitch, I'm in a situation (Yeah)
How much can you really take? Can you handle information? (Okay)
[Verse]
If there was a one in a million chance you could be me
You would drop the ball like the cheese that fuck up a threebie (Fuck)
I'm boutta drop me a song, and then make me a band, and then bitch I'ma repeat
You keep on sending me sauce in my motherfuckin' DM's, my pockets are bleeding, oh (That's right)
That's right, I'm really tryna go far with the night
This shit has been different since I got the mic
She want me to slap, like fuck it, I might (Yeah)
She tryna get a [?]
Hit the lotto, bitch I might've won (Uh)
Don't let your ho out, I set a tune
Your wife been on shit since the night begun
[Chorus]
If you got a number, you know I'ma dial it (Back)
It don't really matter if you got some mileage (It don't)
I just hit a billion dollar, fly in private (On God)
How the fuck you telling me you don't like it when you ain't even try it?
I'm so— I'm so tired of all of the shit that you putting me through— through (Yeah)
But what do you do? I have a— I have a feeling we're screwed (Yeah)
But what do you do? (Oh) Bitch, I'm in a situation (Yeah)
How much can you really take? Can you handle information?
[Outro]
Real life
What's up, life?