You could never make eye contact Everything you got was based off of my contacts You a fraud, but I'mma remain icon-stat Balenciaga's on my boots with the python strap You was caught up in the rush, and you was caught up in the thrill of it You was with me way before I hit a quarter mil' in it Put you in the crib and you never pay a bill in it I was killin' it, man you got me poppin' pills in it I told Baby hit you, I said this dude buggin' Cause I was doing it for us, I told em f**k the public Couldn't believe that I was home alone contemplating Overdosin', all the postin', no more toastin' over oceans They say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn But there was something I should've asked all along I'mma ask on the song