I've been gone for a minute
Gave you bitches bout a year
And you ain't did shit with it
If I did say fuck the rap shit
Move away and took care of my children
Now I'm too mothafuckin hot to be chillin
Bout to light it up and burn down your village
One, two, three, four, five, six digits
Meanwhile, I'm laid back in the six whippin through traffic like I'm runnin from the fuckin lieutenant
Boy I keep blowin my money but I'm fucking with a woman that insist that I save every penny
Nah, I can't say this gang is hopeless
They braggin bout small paper
You just can't wait to get on instagram to post it
I was pushing so hard trying to get a message
Message undelivered, return to sender, I guess I shoulda paid more for the postage
I used to love this shit, I swear
Now I'm like fuck this shit, I don't care
All I wanna do is fight and the gang got scared
Now I'm movin with my auntie and uncle in Bel Air
And if my words upset you
So what, really I could give it two fucks
Add another nail to your coffin
Mention me, now it's hammer time
I got a lotta loose screws, slow it down, to get screwed up
Same bitch gave the whole team head
See her wit a nigga, she act like she never knew us
You had your chance, however brief
Now you should think about taking the C
Look what I make in a week
I don't take a break, I repeat
You doin the most but you makin the least
While I prepare every plate for a feast
They say the heart is a house for love
Right now I'm thinking bout breaking the lease
You don't look so crazy to me
You look like the bravest to me