* 10/17-11:32pm * Video (MV)

Bro said,
Bro said "twin, you good?"
I'm straight
Eyes rolled back, can't feel em'
Eyes rolled back, can't see the hate
My mood up, I sip dirty drank
Call slime up, he gonn blow the drac
My bih slimey too, Dakota K
I gotta let you go, can't go out lame
I can't pray to lord, my soul to take
Try run down, and ya soul I'll take
Locked in wit my dog but he no Jake
I can't lock in wit you, I know you fake
No
I can't lock in wit you, I know you break
Put that boy up
We want that bread so we count it up
We want that bread we can't have enough
Niggas tryna f*ck wit my intervals
I cannot f*ck wit no interlude
You get it?
I'm tryna say, I cannot f*ck wit no bitch that be ina mix
I'm tryna get in my zone, I mix my drink
Yah, I'm off the hen
Bae can't see where she wrong so I change her lens
Foreal
I hadda change my idea
I treat that bih how it is
You don't want head to head contact brother, I'll change how you see her
You wanna go to the backseat, ion wanna do it right here
Scratch my head like, "What?"
I said all that, she like "What?"
Nun
Double my dose, I'm so stuck up
You said you was great before
Know you'll be straight for sure