Wanna bide my time

Bite my tongue at the same time (whoo, whoo)

When the lights go out (huh?)

I ain′t gon' let shit slide, oh (whoa)

I′ll say au revoir (au revoir)

Leave it all behind

Maybe in the next life (but you know I tried)

Oh

(Wait, wait, wait, ain't this a Ricey beat?)

Bitch

Water

I mean, it makes sense for me to say that

'cause like, AQUATIC

Hahaha, ooh

Hot damn, how′d it get this sunny?

She love Tox, her favorite junkie

Called me like, "Can we talk ′bout somethin'? "

Bitch, I′m only fluent in money

This year, I learned not to trust in

These niggas don't like nobody

Big T put on for the country

That′s real gold on my neck, don't bump me (one, two, three)

(Okay, okay) I′ve been tryna keep it peachy

(Oh, hey, oh, hey) all these bitches wanna meet me

(Okay, okay) feel like RJmrLA

These hos come too fuckin' easy

Bitch crossed me tryna get some water

Guess that's one for AQUATIC

Heart poundin′ the moment I saw her

No wonder dads never want me to meet their daughters

If you test me, it′s a holiday slaughter

These walls look better in scarlet

Uh, she told me I changed when I get my locs in

Damn straight, I feel way too gorgeous (one, two, three)

(Okay, okay) I've been tryna keep it peachy

(Oh, hey, oh, hey) but all these bitches wanna meet me

(Okay, okay) word to Arejay, hold to LA

These hos come too fuckin′ easy (baow)

Shots off in the air, I hit the ground runnin', uh

Swear to God these niggas never saw it comin′, yeah

My mental been in paradise, it's mind-numbin′

Neighbors tellin' me to stop my damn drummin', uh (yo)

I′ve hit the point where I′m starin' back at the void

Askin′ it questions I should to the Lord, uh

Obviously, a nigga bored

I should hit Ricey and pass him the torch

I put it all in my safe

So many problems I got in a day

It's hard to think when I′m drownin' in hate

I drown it out with the sounds of the tape

Ugh, uh, I need a patent

Can I get somethin′ established? (What?)

Honestly, I'm raisin' havoc (yeah)

Always fuckin′ voicelabbin′

Ooh, if you ain't money ready, don′t hit my line for shit

Get up 'fore you tap in (uh)

Lights, camera, action (what?)

Put a cap in yo′ captain (one, two, three) (swear)

(Okay, okay) I've been tryna keep it peachy

(Oh, hey, oh, hey) all these bitches wanna meet me

(Okay, okay) word to Arejay, hold to LA

These hos come too fuckin′ easy