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I know that you wanna fuck with me, yeah

But I do not play that

Said that she want the Chanel, yeah that double C, oh

Cause she see my cake stack

I know you acting

Cause you see me living lavish

Pulling up inside a (yeah) Maybach

If this really what you want, then say that

You got me here still waiting for the day that

You stop that fake shit

You know that I hate it so much

You're too high maintenance

I just need to think of moving on

It's been so long

I'd be better off without you

And you cant tell me I'm wrong

I know that you see me stacking up

Getting these racks, I do it on the (regular)

Regular, really don't even need cheddar but

He tried to rob me, so we had to send him up

Yeah, you wanna stay, I know

But you keep playing these games, I know

She wanna go down to Melrose

But I can't let her inside my home

Yeah, cause she is a Nat

I tap once, and I give that bitch back

Already know that you want my racks

You for the city, to keep it a stack (Yeah, ah)

And let me get this straight

You hit me up, now you tell me to wait

How the hell you end up this way?

I can't believe it (no)

That's why I had to leave you

I had to cut off some people

And I'm a be at the top real soon

Don't get surprised if I lead you

Don't even try to come see me

All these niggas try to be me

And I'm a put my all in this shit

I see my vision in 3D

And honestly, you all be on that fed shit

I don't care bout whoever you texting

It's funny how you acting distant

But you the one who's waiting for a message (yeah)

I know you heard what I said, bitch

Drop a band on a coat, I can't sweat it (oh)

I know it's all in my head

You so gone, now you dance with death

I know that you wanna fuck with me, yeah

But I do not play that

Said that she want the Chanel, yeah that double C, oh

Cause she see my cake stack

I know you acting

Cause you see me living lavish

Pulling up inside a (yeah) Maybach

If this really what you want, then say that

You got me here still waiting for the day that

You stop that fake shit

You know that I hate it so much

You're too high maintenance

I just need to think of moving on

It's been so long

I'd be better off without you

And you cant tell me I'm wrong