Yeah yeah, ayy Yeah yeah, ayy I am fucking tripping, girl, I'm 'bout to lose my mind I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to waste your time I can't feel no love, shawty, I already died I already died, I cannot feel a thing inside I'm gon' fuck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side (Yeah, yeah) I'm gon' tell you straight up so there's nothing I can hide And it's okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah I came from the bottom (Skeet) Two bitches they on me, they just want my commas If you got a problem We bust at your mama, we shooting no drama Sippin' that muddy Two bitches, they on me, don't care if they love me Just want my money I look at that bitch, I'm like, "Girl, don't tell me" Girl, don't tell me Look at that ho, I'm like, "Girl, don't tell me" Sippin' that lean Sippin' that lean, bitch, that lean in my tummy Yeah, this Bam Over this shit and you just want my money Rap off the dome Fucked a lil' bitch and I sent that bitch home I am fucking tripping, girl, I'm 'bout to lose my mind I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to waste your time I can't feel no love, shawty, I already died I already died, I cannot feel a thing inside I'm gon' fuck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side I'm gon' tell you straight up so there's nothing I can hide And it's okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah I fucked a bitch just to get in her crib Wait 'til she sleep then I sneak in her fridge Her parents are gone so I wanted these scripts I had to do this shit all on my own I fucked a bitch just to sleep in her home I had to turn my best friend to the chrome Hitting these licks and we'll never go home Sorry Mama, I ain't answer the phone I was busy serving, counting this dough Feeling codeine crazy, I poured a four Ten rolls around my neck and they all gold Yes, it is Bam, bitch, I will take your soul Ridin' around with my niggas, we hitting Yes, it is Bam, bitch my guns, they gon' spit it Ayy, yeah Yes, it is Bam, bitch my guns, they gon' spit it I am fucking tripping, girl, I'm 'bout to lose my mind I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to waste your time I can't feel no love, shawty, I already died I already died, cannot feel a thing inside I'm gon' fuck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side I'm will tell you straight up so there's nothing I can hide And it's okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah Ayy, ayy, realest shit I ever spoke Ayy, ayy, diamonds on me and they cold