You know I did this on my own
In the basement and we cookin on the phone
She hit my line I said "hoe leave me alone"
You with me now but where was you when I was broke
Hold up
You say you love me I don't think you did
You say you loyal now I see you at my homie's crib
Play with my heart, I don't give a shit
F*ck out my face before this shit be turning dangerous
I told her f*ck with me you gon' get this backhand
QC made this whole song on garageband
I don't need a lotta money, I just need some thoughts man
Now I'm turnin this shit into God's Plan
Okay I got my own views that you probably won't like
I live 10 miles out of town and I used to have to bike
Now whenever QC flies all that shit is private flights
When I step up in the club all the bitches want the pipe, woah
You know I did this on my own
In the basement and we cookin on the phone
She hit my line I said "hoe leave me alone"
You with me now but where was you when I was broke
Hold up
You say you love me I don't think you did
You say you loyal now I see you at my homie's crib
Play with my heart, I don't give a shit
F*ck out my face before this shit be turning dangerous
All these hoes just f*ck me over
I was 18 when I got this damn clover
I be stayin lucky got my face up on a poster
Man I'm sellin' out shows ridin' round in my Rover
Y'all gon' think I'm crazy
My shit goin brazy
I just had to get up off my ass stop being lazy
Bitches comin' in
Where y'all whores been?
10 car garage
Where do I park my Benz?
F*ck these fake friends
Snappin' rubber bands
If you touch my money man you know I'm throwin hands
My bars go hard
Where my neighbors yard?
This shit already over but Yung QC goin hard