Its Over

Ayy, ayy, you too weak for a bad bitch

Needed me like Rih, didnt they tell you I was savage

Say you fuck with me, better put it in the past tense

Words cuttin deep, I'm revoking all access

I ain't losing no sleep this time

Back to the streets, fuck, I look like crying

It's litty here I ain't even realize that I missed it here

Getting love from the thugs that my whole city fear

This a epiphany, if you ain't got my last name, you can't live with me

Not big dog in your gang, you ain't fit for me

I'm Stevie Wonder till you lames, it ain't shit to see

I ain't got no sympathy, loser

Got a couple straps, but ain't a shooter

Claim yo bin slap, but you can't even punch a Uber

Tryna win me back, but you don't like how I maneuver

Basically, you tryna be a beggar and a chooser

Fell off, started spending less, yeah, I figured that

Gave you time to grind, but you gotta be more quick than that

Meanwhile, all I do is trap and flip packs

You think I'ma hold you down

While you fucking with these rats

Think again, you know me best, so you know I ain't playing

The good ones go when you wait, just like Drake was saying

This take care tape, got you in your feelings

Make your heart break, playlist, cause you finished

I think it's safe to say it's over na

Lost your role, playing games with them hoes

Can't control me na, ain't even gotta say you owe me none

A blessing turned out to be a lesson, you just show me some

God, please allow me to prosper

Send a man, with least 50 thou on my roster

Gave him a real chick, but he crossed her

I told him ride or die, he should've took the offer

I'm pitching offers, looking for the highest bidder

Crying ass **** got me feeling like a sitter

You can keep him, I'ma giver, he too broke to be mine

I'm telling stories to your baby like a nursery rhyme

Sneak dissing, got yo ass chewed up

Always in his feelings, Ella Mai , booed up

Heard you need a loan, I was talking to the help

In hoes comments talking to himself

This an epiphany, if you ain't tryna pay my bills

You can't chill with me

Say you ain't got it, oh for real, better steal from me

And we ain't fuck, but he still tote the steal for me

Tell me how it feel to be a loser

Still cut him off, he got amputated

He miss a bitch bad as hell since I elevated

Glad he never went to jail, cause I'm never waiting

Telling all the business, you the type of **** write a statement

I think it's safe to say I hoed you now

All my old **** miserable, now it's time to show you why

Aint gon' cap like you ain't taught me nothing

You taught me how to line dog **** like they bark or something

Pretty girl turned into a monster

I don't want relationships, I'm looking for a sponsor

Had a trill bitch, but you lost her

Told you settle down, you should've took the offer

I think it's safe to say it's over now

Lost your role playing games with them hoes

Can't control me now

Ain't even gotta say you owe me none

A blessing turned out to be a lesson, you just show me some

God, please allow me to prosper

Send him in, with least 50 thou on my roster

Gave him a real chick, but he crossed her

I told him ride or die, he should've took the offer