作词 : Craig Balmoris

作曲 : Craig Balmoris

Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her

'Cause you bitches ain't never been cool, writin' testament

Paintin' pictures, put me in the Louvre, that's a definite

Universal shift, I'm in a groove

And celebrity do not mean integrity, you fool

I'm a good man, shakin' hand, firm grip, ooh

Seventy-two ways, lost ten, ballin' with the flu

More than two hands, fo' sho', but add another two, hmm

Lil' mama had the big mans, the GT [?] flippin' the kick stand, ooh

Rich nigga, broke form (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh

The morality to wait for you, back on low latency

I'm Kendrick from the face as my thoughts grow sacredly

I'm runnin' outta space, ask Whitney she okay, never mind a hundred K

Why you lyin' on Benjamin? He turnin' in his grave

I be lyin' if I said I wouldn't did it

Should awake the aloof Buddha

I'm Christ with the shooter

Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga [?]

AP, Michael Freeman, my friends cooler

Primary, so the resale face stupid

I would never live my life on the computer

[?] get you life for a chka–booya

More power to ya, love her from a distance

Why you always in the mirror more than the bitches?

And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege

But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit (Ooh)

Rich nigga, broke form (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh

[Interlude]

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum

Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

Frat brother, real nigga, that brother

We dress up the score, give me dap, brother

Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother

We headed there now, are you strapped brother?

Ayy, peacemaker, but I'm not naive, brother

Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police, brother

Ayy, clout chasin' hell of a disease, brother

I'm fasting, [?] the weed/weak, brother

I pray to God that you realise the entourage is dead

I pray to God that you not lackin' when you walk them in

I pray to God she know them Cabo trips don't last forever

Bet she argue with her mama, go and get them kids

I pray to God you actually pray when somebody dies

Thoughts and prayers, way better off time loss

False claimin', not cute, I'm moritifed

The new Earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives

Rich nigga, broke form (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't **** with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh