You see they mad, no ‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though Had to get it from the backroom They wish they could take it back, no They wish they could take it back, uh Throw the bag in the trunk Like, uh (it’s like, oh) I do what I want (yeah) It’s no nice (yeah, not nice) Do this shit on my own (my own) It was doing me wrong Yeah, I hate it no more
Back Back Back Everybody calling me friend Thinkin bout the times When nobody else would let me in Woah you can feel that switch up yeah See them posting pictures yeah Got a new flex Hit the group chat like Ooh been here with my day ones And we know we got the moves Miss us with that old shit This something new Shawty where you been? Are you looking at my friends? Look up Please don’t touch my shit
Oh, throw the bag in the trunk Like, uh (it’s like, oh) I do what I want (yeah) It’s not nice (yeah, not nice) Do this shit on my own (my own) It was doing me wrong Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no ‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though Had to get it from the backroom They wish they could take it back, no They wish they could take
Yeah, I feel like Killa Cam Girl, what mean the world to you? If I was from Texas I would tell her what to do You drive a Honda Civic, I get you that Bentley Coupe Have you see in different views Me and you would never lose You want a leo man, that sound like a plan to me He thought you’d never leave, we had better chemistry I went from Dominos to living out in Beverly Been way from heaven, she was shittin’ on my enemies
Oh, throw the bag in the trunk Like, uh (it’s like, oh) I do what I want (yeah) It’s not nice (yeah, not nice) Do this shit on my own (my own) It was doing me wrong Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no ‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though Had to get it from the backroom They wish they could take it back, no They wish they could take
They wish they could take it back They know they can’t They say I got lucky, they don’t understand I’ve been workin’ hard, I be had a plan And while everybody judge, I don’t give a damn Hear my money dance while I
Throw the bag in the trunk Like, uh (it’s like, oh) I do what I want (yeah) It’s not nice (yeah, not nice) Do this shit on my own (my own) It was doing me wrong Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no ‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though Had to get it from the backroom They wish they could take it back, no They wish they could take
You see they mad, no ‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though Had to get it from the backroom They wish they could take it back, no They wish they could take it back