Fuck my life I love to complain
Baby I can't play these games
Fuck my life I love to complain
Baby I can't play these games
Never hit a lick I ain't have to
3 deep in the spot with the cash blue
In the passenger swerve past you
Bad bitch inked up hella tattoos
Talk shit get hit i'ma clap back
My ex I don't want you can have that
Only look ahead I don't back track
I got flower no pills in my backpack
Fuck my life I love to complain
Baby I can't play these games
Fuck my life I love to complain
Baby I can't play these games
So I'm fucking myself in my bed
I don't need no one instead
Rather love myself or at least try
Til I'm dead and my momma cries
I'ma make this work chase my dream
Stack this bread for my family
And my team whole squad roll deep
Steady killing shit since B.Y.C.
Steady killing it before 2017
Still got my heart on my sleeve