[ Featuring Ace ]
So you gone, so what that mean for me I ain't have no (mumbling) can't even see it
Yeah, Love I don't feel it a lot, It's over you make the wrong move
It's so many times I get out my mind, It seem like no way I can lose
Shawty want me, gotta f*ck the whole crew, All of us just can't be one of them ones
Lil Nigga I promise its only a few, So what you wanna do
I'ma make millions off a song, Thought I was down, you wrong
I know some niggas that don't wear a cross on they clothes
But promise they stay with that chrome, I want the bag, I want the cat paper tag
And patna nem' pockets be long Yeah, looked up to Uzi for fashion
When we in Atlanta, don't leave that V lone,
It was so sad to see you in love
Now that little bitch probably mad, They ask how it happened, I give him a shrug
Rather get one of the bros my last before they crash
Cuz ride round with his mag, he can't go out bad
They going out bad, I clean up nice, Cop so fast, I don't see no price
She say I'm a stunner, I'm running my money up
Giving me sex, I say free Thugger, Only my brothers give a f*ck about the others
She wanna love but she f*cking my brother Bae we just f*cking, ain't cuffing on nothing
Ain't stuntin', You probably can't go out in public
The numbers don't add up, we switch up the subject
Ain't bout a bag den, we probably ain't coming
If I hit it, I cheated, I'm married to money
He ain't taking no risks, probably scared of hustling
My bitch bougie, she want her Hummer I like cheese, I'm nothing like Gunna
I'm finna go up put that on my momma, We grind all spring, just f*ck up the summer
Yeah, Love I don't feel it a lot, It's over you make the wrong move
It's so many times I get out my mind, It seem like no way I can lose
Shawty want me, gotta f*ck the whole crew, All of us just can't be one of the ones
Lil Nigga I promise its only a few, So what you wanna do
I'ma make millions off a song, Thought I was down, you wrong
I know some niggas that don't wear a cross on they clothes
But promise they stay with that chrome, I want the bag, I want the cat paper tag
And patna nem' pockets be long Yeah, looked up to Uzi for fashion
When we in Atlanta, don't leave that V lone,
