[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

I feel like everything just a waste of time

You giving up your heart, I'll have to give you mine

He talkin' shit, I cut the snakes off of the grapevine

She say I cut it close

I'm making racks through the e-mail, drop it on some clothes

I just hopped in the Uber, I don't like to drive

Speed dial on the bros, know they all gon' slide

D.O.A., I'ma kill 'em soon as I arrive

She wanna see how I live, I'll show you what it's like

[Chorus]

I'm talking payment, rave shit, people on some fake shit

Hair done, square one, we just tryna make it

Party girl, drop a couple thousand on some fake lips

Molly rock, she put it on her tongue, can't even taste it

Walking, stop asking if I need some other options

Pop shit, every song I'm making, bet I top it

Target, I got 'em talking 'bout me, I'ma topic

Heard he talking out his neck, pussy, stop this

[Verse 2]

Ayy, lit like a match stick, stretch like elastic

Posted in the back, got the bag, goin' spastic

His new song? Trashed it

Her new man? Tragic

On my neck got moonstones, her man got plastic (Yeah-yeah)

Gettin' blood on my sneakers, I'm asking boy if he had enough

I got bitches in my DM's, they tweaking, this shit not adding up

I swear they think they funny, look at me, boy, I'm not cracking up

Bell just rang and you the one that we packin' up

You inside her comments, but I don't think she need saving

He hasn't paid his rent but he flexing all his savings

Hop inside the pit, bitch, I'm lit, you can't save him

They was talking 'bout me? Time to get back to what I'm saying

[Chorus]

I'm talking payment, rave shit, people on some fake shit

Hair done, square one, we just tryna make it

Party girl, drop a couple thousand on some fake lips

Molly rock, she put it on her tongue, can't even taste it

Walking, stop asking if I need some other options

Pop shit, every song I'm making, bet I top it

Target, I got 'em talking 'bout me, I'ma topic

Heard he talking out his neck, pussy, stop this