(What do you desire?) Let's start off where we left off In the 'Cat, I bet I'll catch y'all Silly nigga died off fentanyl Silly nigga get picked off (Bitch, haha) In the Lamb', she tryna get picked up Bullets got wings, his ass'll get picked up Up in school, I used to get written up She drop that ass and then she'll pick it up Got a FN, it ain't no gettin' us Ha, yeah, fuck you, nigga, that lean fuckin' up my liver She don't like the way I live, I'm a heavy sipper When you suck, I gotta feel your lips, I ain't talkin' 'bout kissin' ya 392, how I ride I took her out the hood, I put her ass up in a high-rise Them niggas never pop out with they ho because we outside, yeah She ain't suckin'? Tell her, "Bye, bye," yeah I'm ridin' in the stolo with a lil' hot-rod I'm countin' my chicken, I'm countin' my chicken like Popeye Bitch, I'm really him, I'm not your guy Bitch, I'm really him, I can't be your guy Yeah, in this shit, they treat me like God She stalkin' me all up on IG, she love to fantasize I got her off the Oxycontin, tryna get her panties to drop, yeah AMG, ridin' off the lot Drank got me floatin', yeah, I'm higher than the fuckin' sky Niggas ain't got no bank, but wanna talk some more shit up in the Live I'm lil' Rino, bitch, I like to count a lot His lil' bitch, she like to lie a lot Stones on my neck and my wrist Been lost myself in the Tris Y'all don't really know how real or deep this shit get I been tryna' fuck this one bitch, scratch her off the list Let's start off where we left off In the 'Cat, I bet I'll catch y'all Silly nigga died off fentanyl Silly nigga get picked off In the Lamb', she tryna get picked up Bullets got wings, his ass'll get picked up Up in school, I used to get written up She drop that ass and then she'll pick it up Got a FN, it ain't no gettin' us Ha, yeah, fuck you, nigga, that lean fuckin' up my liver She don't like the way I live, I'm a heavy sipper When you suck, I gotta feel your lips, I ain't talkin' 'bout kissin' ya (Bitch, haha) How I ride, ride We outside, oh, ah Yeah Oh, oh, oh Can you hold me down like this drank can? Hit my line as soon as the plane land Don't get left, I thought you was my right man The sun go down The real me out The pill me out It feel like you could feel me now That's the real me I know that you hate it You cannot stand it Glad that you waited