| I’ve been out here workin' on my fitness |
| I got way more flexy, bae my witness |
| Countin' all this money, 'bout my business |
| Ever since you left me, I been winning (Yeah) |
| I bet you though that I’d say broken, but I won’t (Yeah) |
| You had your reason to mistreat me, but you don’t |
| I took a chance on saving me, that’s not a front |
| While you ended up deserted and now I’m gone |
| Count my bags, I’m tryna move to East LA |
| Speedin' down 20, blazin', switchin' lanes |
| You wanna be my friend now and it’s such a shame |
| But trouble, I can’t see you through my Gucci Frames (Frames) |
| Through my Gucci Frames (Frames) |
| Trouble, I can’t see you through my Gucci Frames (Frames) |
| Gucci Frames (Frames, yeah) |
| Trouble I can’t see you through my Gucci Frames (Frames) |
| Gucci Frames, yeah |