Chorus: I thought he was 100 that nigga fold on me, all that shit I did I'm surprised you never told on me, I thought that bitch was 100, she went and fold on me, I do my dirt by my lonely cause I would never fold on me, I could be my own homie
Verse: On these songs I get sentimental because I feel like this the only time that I get to put out my feelings, without having to have somebody judge how I'm feeling, I know it's a couple niggas that just want my face gone just to go and brag about it but they can't afford where I'm going so I just leave these niggas mad about and if you ever doubted it, I hope I leave you sad about, I just want a Bentley truck low miles but I 30,000 high flight miles
Chorus: I thought he was 100 that nigga fold on me, all that shit I did I'm surprised you never told on me, I thought that bitch was 100, she went and fold on me, I do my dirt by my lonely cause I would never fold on me, I could be my own homie