Loca, how do you win the trends you need to desperately wake up from? When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it's when that rush come I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn't enough, huh? No, I swear these hoes you can't trust, though Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna fuck some I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump But I hate that I was too deep, being so young I done spent two-thirty on a brand-new Richard Mille I've been turnt up, I'm the youngest and the richest in my city All on Twitter on my dick because that bitch can't get up with me This rapper lifestyle lit, called it a quiz and now she shitty In my bag, not in my feelings, do I miss it? No, not really And I know these niggas envy, so I'm clutching on my semi With my goon squad and we don't catch a temp, so please don't tempt me Glock gon' do its job and bro gon' blow that bitch till it get emptier And for bro, I get my kidney up, shots test a hundred sixty-plus Me and Liv just fuck Philly up, fucking hoes, I done bust plenty nuts My count zero, not no hero, nigga, I don't get any fucks Adrenaline, that's where my fit go, spaz out, let glitzies bust Luka, how you in the trench you need to desperately wake up from? When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it's when that rush come I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn't enough, huh? No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just trying to fuck some I'm just trying to drop a hit and make the club jump But I hate that I was too deep being so young Costa Migos sipping, I'm so in it, I can't speak proper She be doing dicks from block to block, her, she's a street hopper One three hundred, baby, but got love from all the re-rockers Them sliders snapping hits, ain't gotta ask who did it, we shot you For adding them in love, bad bitch, you would get your hood hit Had to watch them get put in the grade, I'm the same niggas I stood with Broke them trying to ease that pain, now time that them woods lit Accept all my mistakes, there's just one thing I wish I could fix Niggas did way too much talking, there's a lot of dead ops that I should diss And really, I be humble, it's a lot of hoes that I could hit Before I fall off a stumble, we extorting niggas on some shook shit How the fuck you gon' speak on what I did with my chances, you ain't never took risks Luka, how you in the trench you need to desperately wake up from? When it was time to dance, could I always count on you to be my plus one? High on cloud nine from stomach butterflies is when that rush come I gave that ungrateful bitch my all, that wasn't enough, huh? No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just trying to fuck some I'm just trying to drop a hit and make the club jump But I hate that I was too deep being so young But I hate that I was too deep being so young Thanks for watching!