Zelle

I'm in the booth, I ain't doin' shit at else

Locked in my room, like I'm locked in a cell

I'm hard to reach, like the top of the shelf

Never needed nobody, just needed myself

Back in the day, I was gettin' expelled

These other niggas was saved by the bell

I don't want none of that pussy you sell

If that bitch a dime, I'ma buy her Chanel

Yeah, I said my prayers, I ain't goin' to hell

I done learned all my lessons, I tried and failed

Yeah, I could jump in a trap and have clientele

Yeah, just pay me in cash, I don't fuck with the zelle