What I think the lyrics are “I had a little bit of love” “Yeah” “I had a little bit of love” “But if we being real though” “I don’t feel nothing” “I finna jump the gun”
Lyrics (copied and pasted fresh from Google 😘): I had to let a little off, yeah I had to cut the pill off, yeah But if we being real though, yeah Nah, I don't never feel nothing (yeah, yeah) I'm steady jumping the gun, yeah, I do it for fun You act like you do it for real, but, no, you is not one of us You never could come inside of this building we run Inside of this world we run, we do it for us No, we don't f- with one of them at all, at all We don't f- with you at all no, I won't pick up your calls, uh No, I don't like you at all I kind of wanna see you fall I keep on chasing the highs, I know I could never get back So I'm always on low And I got eyes on the back of my head, I got eyes everywhere So I know where you go (yeah, yeah) I could drop ties in this b- Drop like flies in this b- I cut ties in this b- I cut ties in your face Yeah, cut you like a lace Nothing I do could be replaced That's why I'm living out in space I take the money to another level I take the plane to another level I take the heights to a newer level I take getting high to a newer level Keep digging your grave, I'll pass you the shovel, yeah I ain't mean to burst your bubble But I ain't into making change, I'ma stay the same, bring it to my level If we being real, I don't know how to feel I been overseas (I been overseas), you been on your knees You been begging, "Please", it's nothing left to see It's nothing left to feel, why you in the field? (Why you in the field?) Why you so real (Why you so real?) Tell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel) Why you make me feel the way I feel? Will you make me feel better? (Will you make me feel better?) Always clashing hands, yeah With somebody who think they know better Who the f- is you? Got better things to do I don't got time to waste, I just need my space It's a couple things that I can feel, but I can't feel my face It's a couple things that I wish I could, but I can't replace I think it's a sickness, being so selfish, yeah I'm in need of a witness They always tell me, yeah, "Never forget this" I forget everything, I don't even know where my tip is And I'll change everything, I don't know how I'll top this
out here thuggin' with my boy Rob How many money chains dem is, jit? Shit, sixty-five, you heard me? Hold on, what your money on your shoes for? That mean I walk to the money Damn You know what I'm saying? Money on my watch, that mean time is money Money on my phone, that mean I talk to the money (yeah) Money on my chain, that mean the money hang with me (oh, really?) Money on my hat, that mean money on my mind Money on my Kool-Aid, that mean my money sweet Oh, yeah, G, what the, what is on your, uh, shades for? Shades, that mean I see the money, you heard me? Out here thuggin', you feel me? Just chillin' Sixty-five money chains on my neck, oh, yeah Out here thuggin, ' you know what I'm saying? Chillin' Sharedatbitchlikeapizza, you heard me? (BNYX) You don't exist Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it Money swollen like cyst, huh They done put faith in the kid, huh Got a Bentley Mulsanne in my hanger The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (woo, woo) I'm the one, got a million dollars I doubled that shit then I tripled again Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah Buffy the Vampire Slayer with these Cartiers (Cartier) Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (yeah, yeah) Even though she is in love, I am still heartless, yeah (heartless, yeah) Mixed up the party pack, popped like a molly I was the first young nigga rockin' Marni Young nigga, yeah, I'm raw like Maaly Yeah, I'm so raw, I don't need to use a condom (I don't use a what?) I'm sorry When I play golf, only time for a par Audemar watch cost me a new car (ha) Marry my bitch and I treat her like Marge Shuzoes my sneaker and I still take the Parras, yeah Shout out my twizzy, this Percocet right here, this shit got my dizzy When life give you lemons then crush that, it's Simply Niggas, they rats, they like mice, they like Minnie and Mickey Rock Balenciaga on Dickie I got two stupid-ass Glock and it came with the switch And I name they ass Ren and Lil' Stimpy I was the one that was handlin' business I was just mixin' the Perkie with Bennie I was the one that was pushin' the limit (I was the one) Run up the numbers like it was a scrimmage Ran up the bands on you broke-ass niggas, ran up them bands (where yo' bands?) I got them racks all in my own pants, you niggas fans (fuck yo' ans) You don't exist Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it Money swollen like cyst, huh They done put faith in the kid, huh Got a Bentley Mulsanne in my hanger The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (woo, woo) I'm the one, got a million dollars I doubled that shit then I tripled again Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah (tripled again) Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (tripled again)
