Baby tell me if you feeling me, you gotta let me know
I've been going through this shit, and I ain't even let you know
Shit, the rookie of the year, yeah my vision clear
Bad bitch, I can't leave her, like I'm Carti, I can't see ya
You been switching up the narrative, I don't know what you want
Yea my niggas swinging swords like this shit was Vagabond
I can't even f*cking see you, yeah I'm looking in the sun
They keep sleeping on luh crescent!, better raise that expectation
Yeah, I promise to my mama that a lil nigga would make it
And they calling my shit trash, thank you for the information
You been going thru this shit, yeah, I'm knowing that you hate it
Huh, huh, Baby what you doing to me, yeah you make my head hurt
Quit that acting like a thug, yeah, you don't even pop no percs
If this nigga keep on talking, we gonna put him on a shirt
We just shot him and his cousin put em in the dirt
I just f*cked his bitch, throw it back and make it twerk
She didn't make it work, she didn't make it work
She didn't make it work, yeah