text: Ayy, everything be like, off the top these days like
  These days, I dont even know what a pad is these days, ya know?
  Yah, ya-ya-ya-yah
  Fuck that ho cause she a nat nat
  You aint the one for me, baby
  You aint got shit I need, bitch
  You want me to take my time with you
  Well maybe Im not your speed bitch
  Maybe Im out your league, bitch
  You aint even got no cheese, bitch
  Maybe Im just too G for you
  Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
  I cant even roll in peace 
  Everybody notice me 
  I cant even go to sleep 
  Im rolling on a bean 
  They tried to give me eight
  Got on my knees like, Jesus, please
  He dont even believe in Jesus
  Why you got a Jesus piece?
  If you wanna leave, just leave, but you aint gotta lie to me
  Even the blind can see 
  That you aint gon ride for me
  You aint even showing me the love you say you got for me
  There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
  You said that you gon ride for me
  Baby, thats blasphemy, yeah
  Baby, youre bad for me, yeah
  Say you gon clap for me, yeah
  Say you gon blast for me, yeah
  Why you aint show me none of the love you say you have for me? Yeah
  I was goin through tragedy
  Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
  Ima just switch my flow up, yeah
  Maybe Im sick, no throw up, yeah
  Maybe Im sick, no check up, yeah
  Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
  Im eatin on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
  Im eatin on you niggas, cant catch up, ayy
  Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
  Even when Im fucking, Im masked up, ayy
  You aint the one for me, baby
  You aint got shit I need, bitch
  You want me to take my time with you
  Well maybe Im not your speed bitch
  Maybe Im out your league, bitch
  You aint even got no cheese, bitch
  Maybe Im just too G for you
  Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
  I cant even roll in peace 
  Everybody notice me 
  I cant even go to sleep 
  Im rolling on a bean 
  They tried to give me eight
  Got on my knees like, Jesus, please
  He dont even believe in Jesus
  Why you got a Jesus piece?
  If you wanna leave, just leave, but you aint gotta lie to me
  Even the blind can see 
  That you aint gon ride for me
  You aint even showing me the love you say you got for me
  There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
  And you say that you gon ride with me
  I aint gon do the nigga shit cause Im too good for features, huh
  I aint gon fuck the nigga bitch cause I know she a eater, huh
  Last time I wifed a bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh
  And when they locked lil Kodak up, my nigga, I couldnt believe it, huh
  Ayy, lil shawty, pop my whoadie
  Pockets on Pinocchio, poking, yuh
  Hit her from the back, damn, that bitch bleeding
  Said that I knocked her period on
  Remember when I had that poker, huh
  Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
  Forces with a nigga, no Yoda, huh
  That mean a young nigga got woo on me 
  You aint the one for me, baby
  You aint got shit I need, bitch
  You want me to take my time with you
  Well maybe Im not your speed, bitch
  Maybe Im out your league, bitch
  You aint even got no cheese, bitch
  Maybe Im just too G for you
  Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
  I cant even roll in peace 
  Everybody notice me 
  I cant even go to sleep 
  Im rolling on a bean 
  They tried to give me eight
  Got on my knees like, Jesus, please
  He dont even believe in Jesus
  Why you got a Jesus piece?
  If you wanna leave, just leave, but you aint gotta lie to me
  Even the blind can see 
  That you aint gon ride for me
  You aint even showing me the love you say you got me for me
  There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
  You say that you gon ride for me, ayy
  Im in London, got my beat from London