[Intro]
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
It’s over…

[Hook]
I keep a big bank roll
And some designer clothes, hoe
Last year I didn’t have shit well now it’s over
Keep me some hoes – a lot of hoes here
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it’s over
Now it’s over, now it’s over
Last year I didn’t have shit, well, now it’s over
Now it’s over, now it’s over
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it’s over

[Verse 1]
Learned how to record myself, well now it’s over
I’mma kill these beats like a fuckin’ soldier
She gon’ give me top then I’mma slump her over
And we ain’t with the talk, boy, we’ll slump you over
I be ridin’ ‘Rarris, Rovers
I got lots of guap, you know it
And we ain’t with the talk, we blowin’
I got guap, just watch me throw it
They say I’m handsome cause my bands up
And I don't hold no ho for ransom
And if we see a op, we blam him
If he ain’t wanna argue, damn him

[Hook]