You know I’m borderline more than rich
Had to tame the orphanage
Navigated two bi**hes, texting them the coordinates
Two phones literally, house party loitering

Deals so dummy had to let several lawyers in
One day, I’ll tell you how my life was unfortunate
For now, I’ll tell you how fast these porsches get
Story of the young and reckless
About to eat my bi**h for breakfast

Pink pu**y been a prеference, nеver fold under pressure
Cheap shots, let it rock, eye open, fetty wap
Rain like confetti drop, I bet he drop
I don’t hate the trendy things
Just don’t like to feed the trends

Mama gave me all my sins, love me when the story ends
Flowers on my uncle’s tomb, thousands to my auntie’s too
I’m used to takin’ backstreets, last week was nothing new
Bi**hes is my scapegoat, who I made this tape for?
I tell the story two years later, for now, the case closed

I’ve heard so much about it
You talk about it all the time
I wanna go there, inside your mind
Melodic blue!