[Chrous]
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
Last time a bitch checked, I was living good
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
And I still wish your bitch would
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
These bitches acting like they know me, y’know me ho
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
You say you wanna know my story? Bitch here it go
[Verse 1]
Married in my money, that’s the only man I’ll ever trust
Every diamond on me clearer than water lil’ bitch I levelled up
Leave twelve on that Bentley engine and thеse bitches be pеnny pinchin'
Made more millions on OnlyFans than these bitches in twenty minutes
[Verse 2]
From the jet to the coupe, from the coupe to the booth
From the booth, to the shoot, to the show, I’m the truth
Paid a lot for the chain, kinda hard, knot the chains
That’s the price of the fame, when they all know your name
When your friends turn to foes, gotta stay up on your toes
Never change, never fall, bank account full of 0’s
Eighteen living like I've got me a billi’ or something
Old money, hit up Hermes and drop a twenty on sumn
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
Last time a bitch checked, I was living good
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
And I still wish your bitch would
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
These bitches acting like they know me, y’know me ho
They say I’m trouble but maybe I’m just misunderstood
You say you wanna know my story? Bitch here it go
[Verse 1]
Married in my money, that’s the only man I’ll ever trust
Every diamond on me clearer than water lil’ bitch I levelled up
Leave twelve on that Bentley engine and thеse bitches be pеnny pinchin'
Made more millions on OnlyFans than these bitches in twenty minutes
[Verse 2]
From the jet to the coupe, from the coupe to the booth
From the booth, to the shoot, to the show, I’m the truth
Paid a lot for the chain, kinda hard, knot the chains
That’s the price of the fame, when they all know your name
When your friends turn to foes, gotta stay up on your toes
Never change, never fall, bank account full of 0’s
Eighteen living like I've got me a billi’ or something
Old money, hit up Hermes and drop a twenty on sumn
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