Me and my ***** we be off them drugs We match everything yeah cause we in love I ****ed yo ***** huh cause you a scrub And you not gang you a lame you a dub I kicked that lil ***** off the roster huh huh I need a sub They stealin' my swag and they follow yuh yuh these niggas suck On a dark day ay I need ya When we part ways ay I need ya Ayy yeah I need you Like oxygen without you, baby girl I can't breathe I been showin off my pain lately I tatted up my sleeve yeah Balenciaga my jeans yeah Rick Owens still on my tee yeah SRT a red key yuh These ngas aint ****in with me These niggas can't **** with me if they was a baddie With a fatty give a **** about a bad ***** Ill turn your favorite rapper yeah, into ashes Watch his body drop through my Balenciaga glasses