I Am What Everybody In My Past

Sweat Pants, Hair Tied, Chillin Wit No Makeup On. That's When You're The Prettiest, I Hope That You Don't Take It Wrong.

I Just Set The Bar, Niggas Fall Under It Like A Limbo

The Game Got These Old Handprints On It, But Imma Be The One To Pour Cement On It.

Saying She Should Be The One I See Every Time That I'm Here, But When Am I Really Even Here?

And You're Wasted With Your Ladies. Yeah I'm The Reason Why You Always Getting Faded.