Mrs. Whoever

Yeah, way I see it, I'm top ten

I never let a muthafucka try me, no

I'm feeling the pressures, I'm like a diamond, y'all

My family straight up getting what I need, all

Ten-thousand hours I put the time into

All of the emotion that I felt

You hate me, then you're hating on yourself

My hand around her waist, I'm like a belt

Wealth so hard to get

Keep it anonymous

'Cause once the public figures out

Targets ain't hard to hit

So proceed with caution

They'll be supporting

For things your fortune can get

To be from Austin

You see he God sent

To be so fortunate

Misses, mister, whoever, I pray

All the time

All the same

Sadly, I see things I thought would change

All the time

All the same

I don't want shit, I just called to say

How's your day?

Can't complain

My phone open to you all today

Work two ways

I'm tired of muthafuckas hitting me up like you never hit me up

Well, that's what's up

People be focused on the accolades

People you call your friends get to acting up

It's sad as fuck

Never satisfied

People that I looked up to, I'm passing by

Doing everything I said I would be doing

You never hear a **** say that Saba lied

Since a pacifier in the crib

I was mad inspired as a kid

No, she didn't want me back then

Now she Caroline in a ditch

Took it as a lesson

We don't wanna rush in

Took her to a restaurant

Now she is undressing

I said it would happen

That was manifesting

And she threw it at me like a penny to a freshman, ah

Misses, mister, whoever, I pray

All the time

All the same

Sadly, I see things I thought would change

All the time

All the same

I don't want shit, I just called to say

How's your day?

Can't complain

My phone open to you all today

Work two ways