歌手:Trina
专辑:《Dynasty 6》

Out of all the shots closed
No more free throws
And it ain't no more
Lickin' in his speed coat
No better, do better
Had it real good
Rap ******* with her own trend setter
I never asked him for *******t
Basic ass *******
Really wasn't 'bout *******t
Man, I'm tired of puttin' these *******s on
And makin' 'em famous
They be sayin' they love me
Then they doin' the same *******t
These *******s wanna beat me
Girl, he want the fame
Wanna be on TV
Man, what's wrong with him?
Have you watchin' they moves
And I be tellin' my *******
Man, he be thinkin' I'm clueless
So I'm out for his riches
Man, karma be a *******
Didn't get far, these *******s thinkin' they slick
Then they come back crawlin' and *******t
*******s lost everythin', now they on they *******
*******, I don't wanna talk
I ain't erased all your math
Social media blocked
And it ain't my fault
You got caught in the whip
What the ******* you thought?
Ain't no ******* that better than me
I'm young Moses
I could part any sea
So think twice when you checkin' for me
Cause it ain't no comin' back
I'm a real OG
You wanna delete me, baby
But you see I don't need, baby
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
You wanna delete me, baby
But you see I don't need, baby
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
See the face on 10, body on 10
And the bank account on win
They see me in the field, man
I'm sta*******n' them commas
I pull up on these *******s in the flyin' saucer
Buyin' that *******
Became my own boss
No bra, ******* out, *******
I think I'm Rick Ross
Think I'm Big Meech
Make chop like Bruce Lee
And the last thing you should think
A ******* sleep
My game on fleek
And your new *******
She homeless chick
I laugh at it 'cause she's a small matter
I live a high rise
Her section ain't chatter
And you ain't no better
Thinkin' these hoes gon' make you better
What the *******, *******?
Lil *******, go and play with these hoes
Cause you ain't in my league, *******
I ball with pros
*******, I don't wanna talk
I ain't erased all your math
Social media blocked
And it ain't my fault
You got caught in the whip
What the ******* you thought?
Ain't no ******* that better than me
I'm young Moses
I could part any sea
So think twice when you checkin' for me
Cause it ain't no comin' back
I'm a real OG
You wanna delete me, baby
But you see I don't need, baby
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
You wanna delete me, baby
But you see I don't need, baby
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me
Don't you come runnin' back to me
Runnin' back to me