[Intro]
(Yo, L, you did it again)
[Chorus]
Kept it a hundred, I [?]
She wanna feel love, but she in her feelings
I don't want love, shit I'm still healing
I take drugs when I feel timid
She gave her pussy to me like it's nothing
Ain't have a condom but I still hit it
You told me Percocets make you freaky
Let me put it in your stomach
I ain't never said you need me
I just gave you what you wanted
Bought her Chanel and Prada
I was just tryna take the pain away
You took a helicopter
You said wanna see downtown LA
I faced every problem
I ain't never turned and ran away
[Verse 1]
These niggas lame as fuck, no kizzy
I'm off percocets, I'm dizzy
I ain't tryna ignore your texts
I'm gon' call you back, I'm busy (Yeah)
I ain't gonna shake your hand in no club (Uh-uh)
My niggas steppin' on shit, they ain't friendly
Can't be seen with a ho in public
She hit the Shade Room and start trendin'
The same ho act like she ain't fuckin'
The same one let the whole gang hit
My niggas shoot shit like Cole Bennett
They too ruthless, they ain't no bitches (Yeah)
Can't get caught without no gun
Keep my rod like I'm goin' fishing
If I ain't make it then I'd probably be dead or in the trenches (Ooh, woah)
Signed a deal with my label worth a couple mil' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We the youngest ones in the club but we the richest ones in the building (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't never needed love, I just took whatever came with it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't never needed love, I just took whatever came with it (Uh, uh, uh)
[Chorus]
Kept it a hundred, I [?]
She wanna feel love, but she in her feelings
I don't want love, shit I'm still healing
I take drugs when I feel timid
She gave her pussy to me like it's nothing
Ain't have a condom but I still hit it
You told me percocets make you freaky
Let me put it in your stomach
I ain't never said you need me
I just gave you what you wanted
Bought her Chanel and Prada
I was just tryna take the pain away
You took a helicopter
You said wanna see downtown LA
I faced every problem
I ain't never turned and ran away (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I wouldn't be shit if I wasn't rapping
Still tryna figure out how this shit happened (Yeah)
She was on Instagram playing with my name
Now [?] caption
Niggas be hatin' 'cause their hoes gettin' hit
I don't respond, I don't give a reaction
I called her phone when she was with gang (Uh)
She ignored that shit and start laughin' (Uh-huh)
I took my bitch down to Miami for [?] transfers 'cause we don't do plastic
She told me she love me and I said it back
But I kinda said that shit sarcastic
She wanna fuck to Luther Vandross, she put on a classic
Foreign bitch Italian, she want me to toss her salad (Uh-huh)
Fell in love with strippers, probably wife a ho from Magic
Her ex play for the Clippers but he ain't never made no basket (Yeah)
Me and Joe smoking exotic, treat my hoes like Carole Baskin (Phew)
I'm from the hood, I still treat famous bitches like they average (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Kept it a hundred, I [?]
She wanna feel low, she in her feelings
I don't want love, shit I'm still healing
I take drugs when I feel timid
She gave her pussy to me like it's nothing
Ain't have a condom but I still hit it
You told me percocets make you freaky
Let me put it in your stomach
I ain't never said you need me
I just gave you what you wanted
Bought her Chanel and Prada
I was just tryna take the pain away
You took a helicopter
You said wanna see downtown LA
I faced every problem
I ain't never turned and ran away
