Chorus: Bino Rideaux 
I woke up feeling like the old me 
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams 
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me 
I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet 
You can't tell me how you moving you got to show me 
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely 
In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me 
Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh low key (Uh-huh) 

Verse 1: Bino Rideaux 
Nothing to get this bitch to the room we sitting in smoke fumes 
My dawg just had them dates I couldn’t even go to 'em 
I got problems and I got drugs for when I go through 'em 
I keep it private 'cause I know these niggas be lying in pro tools 
She could fuck up her biggest blessings if she don't choose 
I got dick and I got some racks that we could blow through 
I put pressure on situations if it don't move 
I can't give you all this game but I could show you 
And I always felt this pain it ain't never been different 
Did too much to get this bag to invest it in bitches 
I go so hard every day, and I ain't never been tripping 
These niggas talk shit to they own I ain't never been mentioned 

Chorus: Bino Rideaux
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me
I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet
You can't tell me how you moving you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh low key (Uh-huh)

Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign
Yeah, they tryna provoke me
White girl wanna blow me
Say you a freak, shawty show me
Tonight I did the buss down Rollie
With the best that she say I'm her favorite
I got paid today, we gon' make her pay today
Bro what you say to me yeah all that talking out your face
These niggas swear they really chill, it's time to take that case
You should've seen his face
I find out my dog ain't loyal shit don’t phase me
I find out that bitch is spoiled and she lazy
Ain't no thing I guess you lose em how you get em
Gotta watch my back they got me riding with a felon

Chorus: Bino Rideaux
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me
I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet
You can't tell me how you moving you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh low key (Uh-huh)