GTFO

If i had dime every time i would fumble a bitch, fuck i'd be rich

Hindsight is something i'm tryna get

I got the same old numbers calling asking for dick

I need a different four four figure fuck up my sim

How you, been though don't take note of the intro

Baby calling me mean she think that was a insult

I'm, tryna be me with a little more info and

I'm, feeling conceded if we keep love simple

Tryna elevate, elevate, get me mines

You couldn't stay, maybe wait, give me five

You running in circles I'm running up a line

I can't, come n serve you i'm running out of my time

Keep it, straight up you want the hair and the nails done

Kissing me all the time fuck me up with your make up

Buy you a new dress just for you to get made up

And forget the next day babe you sound like a pay cut

You too fine from behind but waist up

You hitting straight fives' stop lying you know the games fucked

Face facts at least you getting your rates up

I ain't hating I'm just saying

You gotta wake up

You gotta wake up

You gotta wake up

Yeh yuh

You can notice me,

But i don't give a fuck who you supposed to be

You don't know me and could never control me so

Get the fuck up out my, face

Get the fuck up out my, face

Get the fuck up out my, face

Get the fuck up out my, face

One for the money, two for the fame

Three rappers try fuck with my name

I'll load four fours on four four and fire flames

Leave scorched cores on floorboards and write shame sooo

Tell me i'm the cleanest, tell me that you believe it

Tell me you'll never fail me and sell me your little dream and

They ain't love you when you were needing so

They won't love you when you ain't streaming

Im a Mean arse brudda that ain't giving you credit

If He got something to say tell him forget it

All these Man been tryna change me they ain't getting the message

If you fuck with my lil baby imma get you beheaded

Like off with the head,

Off with your head

T stop talking bout killing execs we're tryna land this deal

Yeah that's a pivotal step but don't let them cheques fuck up your sense

You gotta wake up

You gotta wake up

You gotta wake up

Yeh Yuh

You can notice me,

But i don't give a fuck who you supposed to be

You don't know me and could never control me so

Get the fuck up out my, face

(Get the fuck up out my face where those snakes sliver the road)

Get the fuck up out my, face

(I don't trust a lot babes and i hate fake feelings involved)

Get the fuck up out my, face

(I don't really like to socialise, I feel better alone)

Get the fuck up out my, face

(But you know what they say, it's who you know not what you know)