Ayy Ayy I pull out my packs My boy he stood steady I gave him the bands He took it for grammy I get it now They calling me freddy My shawty she gone I thought she forgive me Just caught on my demons They know they catch me I want the racks they know They cant patch me I run on the pace Lil boy he cant step me Am keeping my peace I stood for the many I stood for the many My homie got shot he gone Made so much money They calling my phone Security my body touch me Then you gone She fell for the rhythm She fell on my phone Way too much money Am keeping alone Tats on my body I feel like malone Lean on my body She gave me a job Stay on the distance Stop calling my phone