Damn, Trgc made that?
Ayy, Woods, light that shit up
And I know exactly how you feel
Time goes on, and it isn´t for real

They holding on to the past (Holding on)
And no, could never do that

Ayy, money all over the floor (Yeah)
I love the racks, they gorgeous (Yuh, yuh)
She send a text, I ignore it (Ayy, yeah)
I gotta get it in order (Ayy)
They wanna stand on my shoulder, ´cause they know that a young nigga golden
And she fell in love with my pockets, ´cause she know that a young nigga ballin´

And please understand that I´m moving this way, because I know niggas be shiesty (Yeah, ayy)
And I am not gon´ let you take it from me, boy I want you to try it (Try it)

I know they back home, waitin´ on me to go again
I´m on that pack, lil´ Backwood, know I´m rolling
I´m on the beat, Oh yeah
I just be high-igh-igh (High-igh-igh)
I just be in my zone (Yeah)
Niggas be ly-y-ying (Ah, ah)
And just gon´ fake for the phone (Yeah)
Told that ho, "Bye-ye-ye" (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye

And It´s okay
It´s for the way I´m feelin´
Even at my old age
I´ma be up like, we don´t give a fuck no more

Up, like, she gon hop up in my ride
Never I´m drinking that pink, you know that a nigga gon´ have a good night
I don´t wanna take you to the world with the cameras and lights
Girl, I wanna burn down the world whenever we fight
Do you know what I´m saying?
Dealing with this life and now you playing
Gotta watch for the snakes when I´m-
When I´m running up all these bands
And he had a ball in his hands, and he fucked up his chance
It was never in the plans, now I got them diamonds they dance
Niggas wanna act like fans, then they wanna hate on you man

I don´t wanna go back broke but I wanna live moments again
I just wanna feel at home, and I wanna feel at home (Yeah, yeah)

And it´s okay (Yeah, yeah)
It´s for the way I´m feeling (Yeah)
Bitch, Even in my old age (Yeah)
Yea, bitch, I´ma be up like don´t give a fuck like

And please understand that I´m moving this way, because I know niggas be shiesty (Yeah, ayy)
And I am not gon´ let you take it from me, boy I want you to try it (Try it)
I know they back home, waitin´ on me to go again

I´m on that pack, lil´ Backwood, know I´m rolling
I´m on the beat, Oh yeah
I just be high-igh-igh (High-igh-igh)
I just be in my zone (Yeah)
Niggas be ly-y-ying (Ah, ah)
And just gon´ fake for the phone (Yeah)
Told that ho, "Bye-ye-ye" (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye

Yeah, woah
Tell the ho, "Bye" (What?, bye)
Women cheat and they lie (Ayy, yeah)
If you leave, I won´t cry (I won´t cry)
I´ll be good by tonight (Oh)
Stackin´ that bread or some´, I got a bitch in my bed or some´ (Ayy)

Shawty a fed or some´? Keep tryna´ control my whole life (Woah, life)
Tryna hold on with all my might (Might)
She don´t make songs but on my mic (Yeah)
All these snakes or some´ on me, because I´m slime (Slime, slime)
Rollie ain´t got the time (Time)
Bitch, you must be out your mind
Phillip all my limbs, I can´t rock no Prada (Yeah, oh)

And it´s okay (Yeah, yeah)
It´s for the way I´m feeling (Yeah)
Bitch, Even in my old age (Yeah)
Uh, bitch, I´ma be up like don´t give a fuck like- yeah

And please understand that I´m moving this way, because I know niggas be shiesty (Yeah, ayy)
And I am not gon´ let you take it from me, boy I want you to try it (Try it)
I know they back home, waitin´ on me to go again
I´m on that pack, lil´ Backwood, know I´m rolling
I´m on the beat, Oh yeah
I just be high-igh-igh (High-igh-igh)
I just be in my zone (Yeah)
Niggas be ly-y-ying (Ah, ah)
And just gon´ fake for the phone (Yeah)
Told that ho, "Bye-ye-ye" (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye (Bye-ye-ye)
Bye-ye-ye

Tell the ho, "Bye"
Women cheat and they lie
Tell the ho, "Bye"
Women cheat and they lie