Me and my bitch, we be off them drugs We match everything, yeah, 'cause we in love I fucked your bitch, huh, 'cause you a scrub And you not gang, you a lame, you a dub I kicked that lil' bitch off the roster, huh-huh, I need a sub They stealin' my swag and they follow, yeah-yeah, these niggas suck On a dark day-ay, I need ya' When we part ways, ayy, I need ya' Ayy, yeah, I need you Like oxygen, without you, baby girl, I can't breathe I been showin' off my pain lately, I tatted up my sleeve, yeah Balenciaga my jeans, yeah Rick Owens still on my tee, yeah SRT, a red key, yeah These niggas ain't fuckin' with me These niggas can't fuck with me, if they was a baddie With a fatty, give a fuck about a bad bitch I'll turn your favorite rapper, yeah, into ashes Watch his body drop through my Balenciaga glasses Don't talk about that bitch no more, if you don't see me with her, she past tense These niggas stopped flexin' on Instagram, where yo' racks went? Where yo' racks go? Oh, you spent it on hoes, money, drugs and clothes I'm 'bout to make 300K this week, I got like, three shows And I get 100K each, and I keep a pound, huh, and a pint on me And a couple rounds, yeah, bitch, I keep it lowkey I do the dash, uh-huh, all these niggas on E Off this ecstasy, yeah, bitch, I'm on E Yeah, bitch, I'm in this bih' with Destroy Lonely Bad bitch, she tryna put that huh-huh, on me Huh-huh, on me, huh-huh, on me Huh-huh, on me, huh-huh, on me (yeah) Huh-huh, on me (yeah), yeah-yeah, on me (yeah) Me and my bitch, we be off them drugs We match everything, yeah, 'cause we in love I fucked your bitch, huh, 'cause you a scrub And you not gang, you a lame, you a dub I kicked that lil' bitch off my roster, huh-huh, I need a sub They stealin' my swag and they follow, yeah-yeah, these niggas suck On a dark day-ay, I need ya' When we part ways, ayy, I need ya' Ayy, yeah, I need you
