This is a song about "Stuck on repeat"

Even though the disappointment plays in your head on repeat.

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

We adjusted but what happened, will bring that situation on repeat

Yeah i speak defeat and that's on repeat beneath what you so call a receipt

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

And its like the world is on repeat

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Would you place your left hand on the bible and raise your right hand and repeat after me?

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

We adjusted but what happened, will bring that situation on repeat

Plus i feel like i'm on stuck in this battlin mode

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment