She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them band did

Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist, so they know what time it is

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them band did

Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist, so they know what time it is

She fucking with the kid 'cause she see I came up

And my yayo doze off the rangler

I'm really from the rich, no I'm not a stranger

Tell me why yo bitch always pull my name up

'Cause hoes ain't nothing

Tell me why their boyfriends always cuffing

She know we stay blunted

She took point seven grams and she stuffed it

And that's go time, send a text and I'm pulling up…