Niggas offending to me
I see them watching my pockets
They plotting and scheming on putting an ending to me
Lately been counting this paper
I swear I been walking around with 20 bands in my jeans
Four pockets filled up with five racks
Lately I feel like an accountant
Cause my bitch she fine, tax
Fine, lately you been on my mind
Ripping the twine, shoot my shot I swear I'm ripping the net
Bitch hit my phone wanna text
Declining the call in the 'vette
I thought I told you don't text me
Declining the call in the Chevy
Declining the call in the coupe
I wish you told me the truth, baby be honest
In love with the cash, I'm in love with the Bucks
Man, it's something like my favorite player was Giannis
Look at my wrist it's a splash
But you look at my neck it's a flurry
Run to the money like I'm in a hurry
Throw dirt on my name, I swear you getting buried
Niggas offending to me
I see them watching my pockets
They plotting and scheming on putting an ending to me
Lately been counting this paper
I swear I been walking around with 20 bands in my jeans
Four pockets filled up with five racks
Lately I feel like an accountant
Cause my bitch she fine, tax
My bitch she fine
Tony Hawk, I swear I been on my grind
Lately girl every thing you say been lies
Ksubi jeans four pockets filled up with five racks
Lately girl I wish I could read your thoughts, yeah
Look in your eyes and I'm reading your mind
Girl that's why lately I've seen through the lies
Why is you cheating
Found out you cheating
Couldn't believe it
But I ain't leaving
Found out you cheating
But I ain't leaving
'Cause I do it too
'Cause I do it too
Tell me is we through
Baby tell me is we done
Never running out of funds
Never running out of cash
Last time I gave you my trust
Yeah you stabbed me in the back
Girl you stabbed me in the chest
Yeah you stabbed me in the heart
Swear I knew it from the start
Yeah I knew that you was fake
Yeah I knew that you a snake
Yeah I knew you was a lizard
Look at my wrist it's a blizzard
Look at my neck it's a blizzard
Look at my neck it's a flurry
Shooting my shot like I'm Curry
I admit you had me worried
I admit you had me scared
I thought that you'd never dare
Girl you never be telling the truth
Fine, lately you been on my mind
Ripping the twine, shoot my shot I swear I'm ripping the net
Bitch hit my phone wanna text
Declining the call in the 'vette
I thought I told you don't text me
Declining the call in the Chevy
