Stack that bitch up, Mike, hm Put it on me (Ooh) Yo, I think I gotta give the cap, God, somethin', mm I bought a Zip' and then got taxed five hunnid, ooh I hit my ex, I feel the backslide comin' Told myself, "This be my last time fuckin'," ugh (This the last time) I could make a hunnid just from sellin' crewnecks I'm a Campanella nigga but I love the blue checks, ugh Crying 'bout the bitch in the fuckin' groupchat Old clingy ass nigga still ain't let her loose yet, ugh That's how niggas be a lot I be by myself because I tend to overthink a lot Probably why I drink a lot No, that ain't your man, you just usin' him for props, ugh No, you ain't at war with your imaginary opps Told a nigga who I am, all that trolling on the 'Gram Strip a nigga of his pride, make him start an OnlyFans, ugh Yo-yo, I can't be out here holdin' hands, can't be puttin' bitches on I can never fold again, oh my God Think it's time, I feel a backslide comin', ugh I hit my ex 'cause I think tax time comin', ugh I fit the family in the red five hunnid... Alright, nigga, that it