Sick of all these lies, why you lyin'

I'ma cross my T's and dot my I's, I ain't hidin

Yeah, can get violent, when we slippin', slidin

I got that girl givin' me necky without even tryin

She love how I'm chill, but she also love my rhymin

I ain't tryna rush nothin', I trust in perfect timing

At the same time, I also want a TI and tiny

At the same time, these Jezebels just keep on tryin' to blind me

I do what I want, I got Truey on my butt

I love Honey Buns too much, I can't settle down with no slut

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hell nah, no, you can't touch

Inner walls, everything plush, Audemars Piguet plain jane

Don't you disrespect my name, my whole mindset had to change

Give a damn about fame, gettin' topped Balmain's

I ain't toxic, I get in her guts, till' she feel nauseous

I ain't worried bout him, I'm just worried about my pockets

And that's seven, and that's seven days out the week

I don't know why she think I got hoes, I be lonely

I be all to myself, with my problems, can't no one help

Steppin' on necks, better watch your step, beam on the heat, gon' make you melt

Help my mama start up a business, ain't in no shelter

Swear I hear you, but I don't listen, cause I'm rebellious

I need her butt naked in kitchen, I'm tryna nail her

Can be anything, but I never can be a failure

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah

No, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Mm hmm, mm hmm, mm hmm