Big wheels on top, my Heart rate don´t stop, you Might as well call the cops, fame Turned a nigga to a opp, I Been down so low, seen the floor
Turn both doors into echoes, echoes, echoes, echoes My niggas ain´t see no more cash I got rich way too fast My mama still work at Sonic, nigga I didn´t even finish college, nigga Got a lot of guilt inside of me My niggas back home ain´t proud of me They think I´m a bitch just queerbaiting Quit being a bitch and quit hating Y´all pump faking, I´m a power bottom Like a Free Mason, y´all stuck playing That´s complacent, I´m cum chasing My niggas back home got fundraisers So self-centered, I´m amazing Took a nigga years, got dumb patience Dumb dumb parents who I been saying Should´ve shook them niggas off like some dumb braces
Running from nothing, in a hunnid or something Tell my baby I want him to keep me up when we fussing Under the sheets where we touching I keep his work just to function, I can´t hear him or nothing Further, my nigga, we jumping