Burners in the mattress, **** in the attic That's the type of shit that turn a ***** into a savage Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad ***** Niggas gettin' money wanna ****, so she live lavish Burners in the mattress, **** in the attic That's the type of shit that turn a ***** into a savage Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad ***** Niggas gettin' money wanna **** so she live lavish She was just a little girl up in the dirty 6 She tried to pay to make a way so she started movin' bricks She came up poor, had no food in the fridge Niggaz on the block ain't give her shit but gave her **** Niggaz they played tricks, she start flippin' tricks Now she do not love em, she like, she don't need a pimp She just need a whip, she tryna take her mom off welfare Ask the doctors everyday, runnin' up her healthcare She don't like her welfare, she livin' in hell here Bad and she bougie, she belongs in Bel Air She do not sip Belaire, she do not wear rock wear She wear the same Fendi suit for a whole year Dancin' on him close, touched his **** and felt the toast Lovin' that he tote, he gave her hope, he gave her both Tried to give her ring, she put that thing to his front She want the benzocaine, the *******, the PS4 games She wants his Balmains, his long chains, and even his Jay's She took his car keys, his blicky, and she left in a rave He called her phone, she textin' back, she let it charge to the game (My nigga) My nigga charged to thegame Burners in the mattress, **** in the attic That's the type of shit that turn a ***** into a savage Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad ***** Niggas gettin' money wanna **** so she live lavish Hit the stain, now she's driftin' lanes, traffic ******* She got the Ranges, the YG's who's lettin' it rain She got that mail dropoff, she'll take punk off When you hear that gun ****, it's kickin' like it's unboxed She stuck up in her old ways, chillin' in 'em hallways ****in' with niggas who do not get paid Stuck up on her old plan, she don't know they all snakes They tryna get more bands, she tryna be scarface She linked homie with the work and told him go ape He hit her with five bands the first day He linked the niggas like, yo, I got this ***** bro I think she sexy, want the *****, and she slang dough I'm pretty sure she keep a brick up in the Benzo Stop talkin', let's go He linked her for the clinko, they linked up by Metro Hopped out the rental, shotty in the trenchcoat Run up on the car and see nothin' but some damn clothes She let one go, man down, man down Run up on that next boy like, dare you put your hands down He looked at her like, damn *****, you still around? Are you ****in' kidding now, you deserve a ribbon now How you take my money, she my friend, you gonna shoot me now Mother****er lay down, face flat and all that Burner to his starter cap, all you heard was blap, blap, blap