Lyrics: Better pay for my time cuz money can’t buy it/ betrayal is chosen, then death is decided/ can’t see no solutions, but know I tried it/ drip like posiedon/ but Zeus can’t have mine/ might put onna show wit the drums like halftime/ might get a Nigga washed wit a dial, call it bath time/ if I cop me Rollie, then I can’t have a bad time/ got em feelin the pressure, niggas know how to act wise/ fuck what you pushin it don’t matter to black lives/ wipin my sins in the pussy I’m baptized/ turn his head to a donut, Ike coming for bad vibes/ niggas need them tampons, tryna come on the bad side/ Niggas keep the dirt on they jack give me rat vibes/ for a little cheddar get em caught, call it trap vibes/ ain’t remain true like a bitch gotta slash ties/ can’t flock wit the birds cuz I can’t let that fly/ and these niggas be simpin, onna gram gotta act right/ cuz shit went left then she gave up the back side/ remote lost charge now you stuck wit a bad sight/ whip fogged out, close the door that’s a bad fine/ niggas stayin inna dark, ain’t using no flashlights/ they just wanna hate on the sun, that’s A bad sign/ know he gon fold don’t be doin no bad crimes/ we some young niggas tryna ball like the Fab five/ won’t turn back if I know it’s last ride/ I’m switchin my habits, I’m tryna have it/ niggas ain’t sheddin no blood like they magic/ so when I’m inna league ain’t much of that passin/ if you comin for boss get snuffed wit a passion/ bottles get popped cuz these niggas is plastic/ if it’s money around then I’m tryna be top getta/ so wherever I go niggas know I’m the Top Hitta