Got this strap on me, fuckin wit me and my team, you know she be textin me, Sike she be sexting me, keep this tec on me, the opps be telling beef, so I be shooting threes and I ain’t talkin on the court, I shoot and score the layup in the fourth, u call her a whore, she’s not the one who’s laid up all on the floor, jus give me some more, my baby wants me to shut the door, jus hope I find the one, don’t talk to me claiming u gon hold the gun, u better run, me and my boys playing games down to 1v1, she whispered lemme empty the clip, is ur homie ready to draw the blick, told her lemme see the lips, she ain’t ready for dis, bet she wanna take a pic, brokeboy ain’t ready for this , trap out the spot ready to click, jus hope ima be rich, knowing I may spend money on a bitch, quit bein a snitch, only stood ten toes to be better than this