Friends With Benefits Ro Ransom

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, mm, ay

[Verse 1]
Cartier necklace on me, you never checked up on me (You never checked up on me)
Bitch niggas referencing me, they not that special to me (They not that special)
Traitors are messaging me, they just want leverage on me (They just want leverage)
I might just off you now (I might just)
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (I might just)
I might just, I might just
DM Zendaya, candy-coated Benz driver
Thin patience, big rims, thin tyres (Woo)
New paper, I'd explain but gotta wait 'til the ink dryer (Skrt)
D'you know they payin' her like Stoudemire

[Chorus 1]
Drunk text Laya, that's a vibe (Boop, boop, boop, boop)
Only player at me in the right (In my)
New swag make me feel alive
Scared to fail, niggas freeze up and never try

[Verse 2]
Girls only say them into me to see what they'll get outta me
Went on tour with a superstar, none of them said they proud of me
This dark cloud follow me, now that I got all this clout on me
I gotta tells these hoes to move around from me
(Fuchsia two-seater)
Swag on Dua Lipa, fuck y'all
No interviews, I ain't doing features
Old friends don't know me and never knew me either
And now we crucify Judas until ya
Yeah, new crib got me geechy
Diamonds doin' the meechy
(Got a "Jones" for Quincy daughter, don't stop, get awfully freaky)
I have to lie and tell her jokes and all when she meet me
But I tell ya I'm the greatest, you really ought to believe me (What?)
I get the top wrecked, this my humble karma proceed me
Question, freezer or Pegasus for my necklace? (Bling)
My amnesia is bad, I forget all my exes
But my recollection could confirm there ain't no racist in Alexis Texas