text: PJ Beats
  DP on the beat
  Ayy, she left me lone, I aint even know how to react
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  She left me lone, I aint even know how to react 
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  Ayy, she left me lone, I aint even know how to react
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  Promethazine got me in a dream
  Smokin gas, lungs collapse
  Xanny bars, take em by the threes
  Man, you need to relax
  All these drugs, feel like a junkie
  It wont bring her back
  And if I thought anybody really had my back
  Itd be you, know you still my boo thing
  Pull up in V, in that Mulsanne 
  Kick game so retarded, its a Liu Kang 
  Do anything for you cause Im a fool, mane 
  Ayy
  Pacing myself and Im running the game just like Usain 
  Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, youre my boo thing 
  I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin two lanes 
  She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy
  Ayy, she left me lone, I aint even know how to react
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  She left me lone, I aint even know how to react 
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  Ayy, she left me lone, I aint even know how to react
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  Pacing myself and Im running the game just like Usain 
  Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, youre my boo thing 
  I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin two lanes 
  She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy
  Pacing myself and Im running the game just like Usain 
  Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, youre my boo thing 
  I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin two lanes 
  She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy
  Gettin that money, spent a lot of money my new chain, yeah
  She left her hubby to get right with me, thats a food chain
  Young nigga quick, stay on his shit and I wont turn into food, mane
  Put on my necklace, look at them diamonds, water water jewels, mane
  Gettin this money, go to Bora Bora right with my crew, mane
  Treatin these girls like they is animals in a zoo, mane
  Seventeen hundred a young nigga stuntin, I spend that on shoes, mane 
  Burberry
  Ghetto bitch got Burberry
  Ayy, she left me lone, I aint even know how to react 
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  She left me lone, I aint even know how to react 
  Text my phone every day but I wont hit her back
  Tear it up from the back, pullin out every track
  Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, thats a fact
  DP on the beat
  PJ Beats