And I feel like you better off tryin' to call, I might not get the message
She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit
I'm not a GOAT, but I fit the description
I like to pour, so I get the prescription
I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada
I woke up the followin' day and went harder
Stand up in they chest no apology
Mama sent a text that she proud of me
Youngins in the hood watchin' out for me
Money all colors like Monopoly
I make 'em shoot where your stomach at
We gon' pull up where your mama at
Runnin' through hoes like a running back
We can fuck but you can't call this number back
If you knew better, baby you'd do better
I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
