[Intro] Now it's over Now it's over Now it's over Now it's over It's over
[Hook] I keep a big bankroll and some designer clothes on Last year I didn't have shit well now it's over Keep me some hoes, a lot of hoes here Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over Now its over, now its over Last year I didn't have shit, well now its over Now its over, now its over Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over
[Verse 1] Learned how to record myself, well now its over I'ma kill these beats like a fucking soldier She gone give me top then I'mma slump her over And we ain't with the talk boy, we'll slump you over I be riding Rarris, Rovers I got lots of guap, you know it And we ain't with the talk, we blowing I got guap, just watch me throw it They say I'm handsome cause my bands up And I dont hold no ho for ransom And if we see a opp, we blam him If he ain’t one of ours, then damn him