Prod by Tec Pasto Flocco

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I got a whole lot of memories
Same niggas that I made into the enemies
Waste no time, I don't waste no energy
Back up the flocko and then I'ma let it scream
Started with like five hundred dollars then I turned million dollars, yeah
Creep up on me, you get hit with a stick
I flipped the bands, finna call up my kicks
Now she want a tag, want some clout for the flicks
I'm in her system, yeah, I'm in it like Vicks, yeah
Say, "Au revoir," oh, treesh fuck his
Now I'm going all fast, now I got to focus
Now I'm tryna make it better now, I'm tryna grow a biz
This a freestyle, nigga, oh, who wrote this? (We love you, Tecca)

[Verse]
Yeah, got a lot of memories, you was just on the phone with me
I was fucking you good, yeah, you changing up the tone on me
We don't worry 'bout you niggas, yeah, we don't condone you
I turned the Rollie, you know I two-tone on it
Going up faster, you know that I got to focus
Flipping the pack out, got the plug on the phone with me
Yeah I saw the hate, I do not know
We came from the ground, we grew from the floor
She said it was cheap, I gave her Juno
She gotta go home, yeah