[Verse 1]
I don’t know why my haters mad, I keep this song to hate on
B**ch can’t get no second chance, I ain’t no one to wait on it
3, 2, 1, I’m lifting off, pick ’em out, this sh*t will mop
They don’t know why I’m holding out, but I’ve been waiting on the drop
Truth be told, I run this out, make me bring my numbers out
They done run the bus, die me, f**k it, ain’t no calming down
[Chorus]
Niggas ain’t no sh*t, can’t fake ticket, I don’t even come around
She ain’t wanna let me hit till I got lit, now she get a runaround
See a man who go gun ’em down, we ain’t planning summer out
Look, key hard, get a hundred thousand, you don’t owe nothing, that’s on the house
Up through that my only route, big thanks, that’s what I’m about
[Verse 2]
Miami with a city girl, I just trade a gun, she don’t run her mouth
Stacking mines, I ain’t running out, falling, no, I’m gon’ be some pop
Who the hell wasn’t give money, had a hundred racks in my mama’s house
Zone four, yeah, 11 thousand, look how high I got that money piling
Super pickin’, never needed styling, take it back when I was even robbin’
Run it up and get some jeans from Robin, niggas gotta stop thinking sloppy
Then through it, I can’t get cocky
[Bridge]
Truth hard, no one to stop, darts in all my windshield
I can barely see my headlights, I always be paranoid
So I don’t stop at red lights, she got in their rose truck
And show me what they here like, I don’t know her name
I say the number on the truck, yeah
[Verse 3]
Punch a boy, I don’t like the hood, so I meet him and buck it
Lettin’ small to Pizzack, I count the racks, he get the bag
I don’t know why my haters mad, I keep the summer hat on
B**ch can’t get no second chance, I ain’t the one to wait on
Three, two, one, I’m lifting off, pick ’em out, this sh*t from off
They don’t know why I’m holding out, but I’ve been waiting on the drop
[Outro]
Truth be told, I run this out, make me bring my numbers out
They the bruh and the mustache, me f**k it, ain’t no calming down
Niggas ain’t no sh*t, can’t fake it
She get on even come around
She ain’t wanna let me hit till I got lit
Now she get to runaround