Growing up, you know I′ve never been legit

I've seen them hate before they switch up

She like the style but I ain′t stressing over drip

Won't fly her out unless she hold on to the stick

Love it when she riding so slow

Baby girl, I need a queen, I don't need hoes

If I ever see you cheating then you gotta go

She be telling me these secrets that I never know

I Say my name, say my name

Tell me he got boxers, tell me where to go

You know I get it straight away

What′s his name, where′s his place

All these fuckers low

Choppers on go, you know we're aiming at his brain

Used to dinger whips and now we pulling in a wraith

You can tell me where you live

And I promise you, I′ll say the same

I can take you to my crib, just save your yard for the day

It get harder when we speak, there ain't that much to say

I got mouths to feed, tryna make sure they fed

It get harder to breathe when you struggle with feds

I got family, never needed a friend

I pray sober, double cup mix it with soda

Say my name, say my name

Tell me he got boxers, tell me where to go

You know I get it straight away

What′s his name, where's his place

All these fuckers low

Choppers on go, you know we′re aiming at his brain

Used to dinger whips and now we pulling in a wraith

You can tell me where you live

And I promise you, I'll say the same

I can take you to my crib, just save your yard for the day

It get harder when we speak, there ain't that much to say

I got mouths to feed, tryna make sure they fed

It get harder to breathe when you struggle with feds

I got family, never needed a friend

I pray sober, double cup mix it with soda

Living fast but I′m in slow mode

Won′t show what we did up in my postcode

Just tryna go home, you're saying that I won′t blow

I already don't know what′s in front of me

People talking shit, I only listen when it's currency

I see a burner and they stressing that they ain′t getting sleep

And she ain't learning whenever she tryna text me

Leave her on read

I got mouths to feed, tryna make sure they fed

It get harder to breathe when you struggle with feds

I got family, never needed a friend

I pray sober, double cup mix it with soda

Growing up, you know I've never been legit

I′ve seen them hate before they switch up

She like the style but I ain′t stressing over drip

Won't fly her out unless she hold on to the stick

Love it when she riding so slow

Baby girl, I need a queen, I don′t need hoes

If I ever see you cheating then you gotta go

She be telling me these secrets that I never know