I just ran into your chick, was she like that? Just missed a bit with the Simmons, my bad And you fell in love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with a drip and left with a tote bag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They sayin' punk cool, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stores, now he talkin' solar And I feel like Chris Paul with a floater Ain't believe I had the sauce, yeah, I had to show her Remember when I went on LinkedIn, wanna show her Funny how they hear my jacks, see a d*** blowin' up And my phone say, you popular, I ain't popular Yeah, choppa hit him heavy, singin' pop with us Yeah, how you say you gay, you feelin' pop with us And I remember all them times, thinkin' f*** with us Yeah, f*** the opps, the opps I see right through these n****s, I see through they n****s All you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin' And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit Practice makes perfect, so they start how to polish And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin' If you talkin' b***h, I don't even know why you talkin' This f*** gon' be fake, real, man, I know what I started I just went to your chick, was she like that? Just missed her bed with the same as my bag And you found love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with the drip and left with a tote bag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They sayin' f*** her, cool, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stores, now he talkin' solar And, and you feelin' love, love, love, love That's your fault, got racks in the vault In New York, like Starks, and she showin' off her parts He get smoked like a cut, and I know she wanna Call me cropped in a Porsche, that's like cryin' on a horse Your n***a dope, I cannot focus, I'ma hop up in a Ford And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage That's a opp right there, yeah, catch up I just went to your chick, was she like that? Just missed her bed with the same as my bag And you found love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with the drip and left with a tote bag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They sayin' f*** her, cool, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stores, now he talkin' solar Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah