Girl, you know you cold like Medusa,
I can tell you been messin' wit losers,
But I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future,
I gotta go like somebody callin' me,

Holdin' my heart quit stallin' me,
But first I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future.

So cold sayin' things you don’t mean,
Only time we good when I’m in dem jeans,
Either that or bad ain no in between,
But I want ya I be feelin' like a fiend,
Goosebumps every time dat you touch me,
When we up I be feelin' like I’m lucky,
When we down I be feelin like I’m cursed,
Slick talk and attitudes be da worse,
But you love it when dem racks in yo purse,
Nails done hair did girl I see you work,
But u steady playin' wit my top like a jerk,
Heart so cold I got used to the hurt.

Girl, you know you cold like Medusa,
I can tell you been messin' wit losers,
But I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future,
I gotta go like somebody callin' me,
Holdin' my heart quit stallin' me,
But first I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future.

Girl, you got me hard,
Like Medusa,
From the back, you know I kill it,
I’m the ruler, Iced out, chain on,
Shout out to my jeweler,
Big rocks, big clocks,
Hmmmm Frank Mueller,
He might russel with you,
But I’m tryna be ya future,
If you are scared of the thunder,
Then go,
If you stay, mmmmm Ima watch it roll,
Don’t be shy,
Baby come up out them clothes,
Shawty slow down,
When you wine down that poll,

Left cheek, right cheek,
Mamma shaking fast,Shawty getting money,
And she got her haters mad,
You don’t pay her bills,
Keep them slicks to yourself,
Shawty she a G and,
She don't need nobody else.

Girl, you know you cold like Medusa,
I can tell you been messin' wit losers,
But I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future,

I gotta go like somebody callin' me,

Holdin' my heart quit stallin' me,
But first I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future.

Girl, you know you cold like Medusa,

I can tell you been messin' wit losers,

But I got some things I wanna do to ya,
But I know you bad for my future,

I gotta go like somebody callin' me,

Holdin' my heart quit stallin' me,
But first I got some things I wanna do to ya,

But I know you bad for my future.

You know we ain't cut the same, I come from a different cloth, I just ran my check up man and look at all of this I bought, I be hearing this and that but conversation let ‘em talk, Ain’t no sense in holding on you wanna leave I let you walk.
Lately, it been feelin' like they trying me, Popped a 30 paranoid feel like they eying me, Throw that money when she pick it up it’s raking leaves, Really ballin' when you get it what they hate to see.
I get that paper den I bounce, I get that paper den I’m out, I get that money then I pounce, Blow dat, blow dat by the ounce, Ooh she wanted me back then but I was busy what up now, Prolli took her on a date but day dreamin' bout an account, I run up the digits you know that I get it, I gotta go get it regardless, Even when I was broke, Wit no money account and my stomach would hurt when I’m starvin', Level up and took off like a Martian, Now them bands lookin' like they marching, Like a bull seeing red target, I be on it you know that I want it, Break it down like this shit a component, I got plugs it feel like I’m Tony, Mo connection than a fiber wire I can overnight it ain’t no waitin' on it, Everytime you get it then they hate it so it stay wit me, I can’t never let you in on secrets you might play with me.
You know we ain't cut the same, I come from a different cloth, I just ran my check up man and look at all of this I bought, I be hearing this and that but conversation let ‘em talk, Ain’t no sense in holding on you wanna leave I let you walk.
Lately, it been feelin' like they trying me, Popped a 30 paranoid feel like they eying me, Throw that money when she pick it up it’s raking leaves, Really ballin' when you get it what they hate to see.

You go to that level I can’t go there with ya,
I be fresh to death they wanna take my picture,

Rolling up da gas when I break down my swisher,
Know I’m high, go inside,
You ain’t gang, you ain’t live,
You can’t tell me nothin' baby,
I done been through it all,
Need my fix or I get sick,
I need that money to ball,
She gone trip and flip on me,
If I be missing her call,
But that all go out the window,
When I’m beating them walls.

Money steady callin' got me answering,

Saran wrapping them packages wit Vaseline,
They think I work at the corner store got gasoline,
Know da vibes, even wit a stick you never beat the price,
Know dat I get it, run up da digits,
All of my pockets, money can’t fit it,
Girl, I’m a dog, give me da kitty,
Know ima hit it I get to da city,
Mane I’m addicted to hustle committed,
DNA I got Benjamin in me,
Seen a likk, I’m so tempted to hit it,
Then ima call a Uber when we finish.

Rollin' up the doh I feel like Homer Simpson,
Baby I'm a mack but don't play with my pimping,
We can ball together like we Jordan
Pippen Moral of the story I don't do the trippin’,

You go to that level I can’t go there with ya,

I be fresh to death they wanna take my picture,

Rolling up da gas when I break down my swisher,
Know I’m high, go inside,
You ain’t gang, you ain’t live,
You can’t tell me nothin' baby, I done been through it all,
Need my fix or I gzt sick, I need that money to ball,
She gone trip and flip on me,
If I be missing her call,
But that all go out the window,
When I’m beating them walls.