Bad bitch call me back again Said I never wanna talk about the shot again, gone again Never go on back, talk that shit I know you slack Take this paper from my bank and put that shit up on yo lap From the back, hit it from the back, hit you with that gat Thought you said you back, thought you, thought you'd take a lap All about the fuckin' money Know I said I'd be there now it's fucking funny Dark dreams seem to fall Thinking 'bout the light beams from the car Know you want it Shapeshift mind switch and we do it again, do it again, again And you made a plan to make a song When I see that I know all that's wrong, all that's wrong yeah All that's wrong All that's wrong All that's wrong Back now like a predator, Come down fix that aperture, Bad bitch named like Laddera Lights off wheres the camera? Bout' to see the fuckin' sea, I see the way you look at me Truth is told through stories told 'bout kings and queens and enemies Here's the key I told that bitch to leave