Swear I'm just waiting for a reason to bug
I got that itch like spiders creeping up my back
Like Beanie Sigel, I could feel it in the air
Please don't come up over with that-that bullshit
That fake-positive nonsense or that pulpit
They say you wilding 'cause you down bad
Stressing over deposits and there ain't no fly shit in your closet
How can you be happy when that surrounded by the cost
And Rick Ross just keep screaming be a boss
I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!"
I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" like

Like, like, like, "Bitch, I'm in the dirt still"
Bitches still want flirt still
Me, I need a baby that's gone pray and go to church still
I need a light, I need an inhale, exhale
Plain white tee, I need some sweet tea and some lemonade and some M