another song

I remember when you used to hold me close and say you love me

Now you actin' like a ghost and that's okay, I know I'm ugly

Now I'm swervin' in the Ghost and I'm okay, I'm gettin' money

Now I'm switchin' up the coasts, get out my way, I stop for nothin'

Give me some time and give me your patience

Came in the game last month, fuck the game, I'm done

Give me a sign and I'm gonna take it

Whatever way I want, bitch, I get paid up front (Clout, clout)

I'm gettin' mine, so fuck all your placements

Baby face, I'm young, fuck the place I'm from

Don't hit my line and say somethin' basic

If it ain't about the money, please don't waste no tongue

Lookin' off the edge, and I'm picturin' the fall 'cause

I don't want to break my legs and have to carry on, hey

If I carry on, I'm gon' need some marijuana

Put it in my bong, then I make another song