I can´t party on the weekends, bitch, I´m workin´ Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect
On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up At the top, it gettin´ so lonely in this Ferragamo Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect
Woah I can´t pick the phone up, bitch, I´m swervin´ I been going hard, but still ain´t scratched the surface (Damn) I had to take off like I was on the run, yeah I been sittin´ here, smoking dope, this shit don´t hurt my lungs, yeah (Yeah) I´ll buy you Balenci´, baby, if you worth it Woah (Woah) ´Cause I ran this shit up (Yeah, yeah) Like to count it faster (Yeah, yeah) Like to cause disaster (Woah, yeah, yeah)
And then I go back Casper (Woah, woah) Bitch, I been dodgin´ demons (Skrrt) Tesla, shout out Elon, inside look like Reese´s (Yo, Pi´erre, you wanna come out here? Bitch) Left her heart in pieces (Bitch)
I can´t party on the weekends, bitch, I´m workin´ Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up At the top, it gettin´ so lonely in this Ferragamo Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect
I´m home alone, but I keep havin´ sold out shows I like my bankroll different colors like my hoes They thought I´d be a bum, I´m dripped in Who Decide War
This Tempur-Pedic start to feel just like the graveyard I always wondered, would you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect Smokin´ out McDonald´s drive-thru in the foreign whip Only thing up in these denims, couple racks in tip Bro ain´t never had abortions, but he come to kid It´s hard on me that we don´t speak very often But long as these voices in my head keep talkin´ Seem like everywhere I go, it feels haunted, huh Promise, this is not the life I wanted Nigga locked down, fightin´ cases, problem that a producer can´t beat Like troddin´ on the concrete, you ain´t really meant to be in these streets Should´ve never thought this shit was sweet
Now I´m tryna catch her comin´ out the hotel Flew a bougie bitch back to Mobile I ain´t take the bitch to the club once
I can´t party on the weekends, bitch, I´m workin´ Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up At the top, it gettin´ so lonely in this Ferragamo Won´t you die for me? Lil´ bitch, I´m perfect