I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it

If you really, really with me

Growin' up bein' in the gas stations, in the CVSs, gettin' gifies

Yeah, and if you really my nigga

Word to mother, we gon' split it fifty-fifty

Yeah, they call me a SoundCloud boy

They stealin' my sound now, boy

I feel like I'm really the king of my city

I got the crown now, boy

Two .38's on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah

Niggas be actin' like bitches, I might as well just call you tomboys

Don't play with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special

Niggas is lucky I'm busy gettin' money

'Cause I really could've left you

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Yeah, beasties, they lurk in the bushes

Now when I open my eyes, I look in the sky

Hopin' I make it to heaven

You can have family ties, the rest gotta die

You can still be a dub if you tellin'

And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub

Fuck it, just knock off his melon

I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it

If you really, really with me

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please (oh, please)

Yeah, they don't know I'm really OD

Niggas rattin', eatin' on cheese

Just free the real until they all free

Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh

Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mm

Lamborghini car keys, vroom, vroom

I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, hm-mm

Wipe a nigga nose like he sneeze, uh-huh-uh

Go to Elliot for Aquafina, huh-uh

Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, huh

Like a freezer, huh

You told me never say never

Then you told me you would never get me set up (yeah)

But love is a set up already

Should've said, "I love you, " to a Bentley

All them niggas that ain't even graduate

Can't leave the country, they feeling so ready

But fuck it, at least they know better

Any nigga could tell 'em, no tellin'

I done seen niggas tell on they brother

Them niggas was there for you when you were strugglin'

I done seen niggas love on they bitch

And go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' dick

And you gotta watch out for niggas that's watchin' your money

Watch who you get money with

And don't you compete with your own gang

No, don't you go be on no funny shit

'Cause niggas will tell on they whole gang

'Cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah

I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim (yeah)

I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas

Got a closet with nothing but fly shit

Trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah

I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it we could speak about it

If you really, really with me

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh

Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mm

Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom