She touch a rack
Baby dont know how to act
Fuckin up money im fuckin her back
Talk to me nice dont talk to me bad
She wanna cheat i ain't goin out sad
I talked to a demon inside of my head
Even my bro ask me why i be lookin like that


Im on my own shit
All of my shit i own it
Versace spectacles im blind to that broke shit
She wanna fuck on me i do not notice
Talkin that bullshit u smell like colon
All of my dawgs they barkin n bite
Run down if u talkin on site
I dont move like the president
I walk like i dont give a fuck about life

Walk with that gun on my side
If it gets cold
Then im going inside
Goin inside yea

She touch a rack
Baby dont know how to act
Fuckin up money im fuckin her back
Talk to me nice dont talk to me bad
She wanna cheat i ain't goin out sad
Talked to a demon inside of my head
Even my bro ask me why i be lookin like that