What’s love 

Can you see it 

How you know ifs it true 

Can you tell if it’s real 

If I showed you I loved you would you believe it 

If I showed you I was a rider would you fold on me 

If I told you I got goals 

I want to be a doctor 

I wanna do poetry 

I wanna perform 

Would you call me a hoe 

Would you call me out my name 

Would you make up lies bout me 

Would I have to bust a cap in your ass 

I’m just trying to figure it out 

What you saying not matching your actions 

I’m trynna see 

What you think I’m a dummy 

Or you think I’m jus stupid 

Trynna run game on me 

Like I’m not the coach 

I can tell you lies 

Make you fall in love with the way I’m speaking

If you think it’s false 

Ask your DADDY BOUT ME 

HE GONNA TELL U 

STONER DONT GOT IT ALL THAT BITCH LOOSE 

she shoot without thinking 

Yah she get with that action 

Catching her slipping gotta be a bad fashion 

Body bag  body bag put your ass in a body tag 

Cashing in all em tags 

Everything I got 

Got my name on 

Bill way no short cuts 

All gas no breaks 

Gas to the face 

Might slide on baby 

Get me an ounce 

I’m so high I’m on a kite 

Ass fat like sweet pie