(Satorii)
I keep a Glock, ´cause I got shot and life is
Uh, look

They say you toxic, bae, you top tier
I keep a Glock, ´cause I got shot and life is not fair
No Cartiers, it´s getting clear, it´s cold, I switch the gear
She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs
Don´t leave, you comin´ here, like, uh
I stopped poppin´ them pills
I stopped crackin´ them seals
I stopped fuckin´ with niggas ain´t real
Don´t love her, I sext her still
We fuck, we textin´ still
Her man a lame, but he stress her still, damn, uh
If I break my legs, I´m steppin´ still

Baby, I needed a break from that

You stole my heart, I take it back
Girl, you gotta pay for that
Girl, you gotta wait for that
She trippin´, she told me to pay for that
Can´t lie, I
They still ain´t get back for that last one
I feel like Cesar, I feel like Skrap, I feel like Grandson
And please don´t touch me while I´m shooting, that´s a AND1

They say you toxic, bae, you top tier
I keep a Glock, ´cause I got shot and life is not fair
No Cartiers, it´s getting clear, it´s cold, I switch the gear
She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs

Don´t leave, you comin´ here, like, uh
I stopped poppin´ them pills
I stopped crackin´ them seals
I stopped fuckin´ with niggas ain´t real
Don´t love her, I sext her still
We fuck, we textin´ still
Her man a lame, but he stress her still, uh, damn
If I break my legs, I´m steppin´ still

Life that I live is excitin´
Spanish lil´ bitch from Uptown Dyckman (Yeah)
Patek is plain, no ice
And this one clean, and it cost ninety (Ninety)
Diamonds, they hittin´, they fightin´
Don´t look too close, this shit might blind you (They fightin´)
The world gets smaller, I´m telling you

Pay ´em enough, them niggas gon´ find you
I´m done with the seals or the pills
Know I´m still learnin´, I´m keepin´ it real, nigga (It real)
You know I´m the boss, for real
When we all done, they bring me the bill, nigga
Courtside like birdie, watch me get sturdy
Need me a bitch who perfect (Yeah)
Louis on Louis, skateboard P with the Virgil
I take both and I merge them
Maybach coupe, I´m closin´ the curtains
Got a nigga bitch, she with me, she nervous
I wanna rock like Lil Uzi Vertie (I wanna rock)
Feedin´ the lies and buyin´ her purses
Tell my name outside on the curb
She tells me to hit, I left her on read
Tryna tell niggas that shit get real
He back out the feds, and back in the Benz (Yeah)

Gotta know shit gon´ fall like Jenga
These racks on my head, I´m stackin´ this bread
Tried tell niggas that tables gon´ turn
I´m back in my bag, and laughin´ at them (Tables gon´ turn, nigga)
These niggas crazy, they ask where I´m from
I talk like a preacher, and war like a pimp
These niggas cappin´, so fuck what you heard
I´m actually him, I´m actually rich

They say you toxic, bae, you top tier
I keep a Glock, ´cause I got shot and life is not fair
No Cartiers, it´s getting clear, it´s cold, I switch the gear
She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs

Don´t leave, you comin´ here, like, uh
I stopped poppin´ them pills
I stopped crackin´ them seals
I stopped fuckin´ with niggas ain´t real
Don´t love her, I sext her still
We fuck, we textin´ still
Her man a lame, but he stress her still, uh, damn
If I break my legs, I´m steppin´ still