[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
(Baby E made this beat)
No, I ain't
Yeah, uh
I ain't playin' with my money, I ain't playin' with my money
Yeah, uh
(Xclusive made this)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, no need to explain myself, she gon' give me anyway
Never been no trick, but I could pay this bitch bills any day
I done seen so many people change, go from real to lame
Dealing with some pain, but I ain't break, you would've blew your brain
I don't give a fuck about your rank, I got a piggy bank
20K'll get you n***as flipped outside your real estate
Gotta stay focused in these streets, they tryna trick me out 'em
It be somethin' 'bout them Cuban links from Wafi, I can't go without 'em
I see they put that pressure on you, but that shit ain't make no diamond
Send a set-up bitch straight to your DM, Pooh, I'm really shiesty
You took her to your crib, you thinkin' with your dick
She sharing the location, we gon' sit on it

[Chorus]
I know they won't keep it real, I'ma always be myself
If I lose this money and my n***as, then I ain't got nothin' else
If I leave this house without my Glock, then I deserve what's comin'
If I try to idolize these streets, then I wasn't really from 'em
I know they won't keep it real, I'ma always be myself
If I lose this money and my n***as, then I ain't got nothin' else
If I leave this house without my Glock, then I deserve what's comin'
If I try to idolize these streets, then I wasn't really from 'em

[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm so LA, I dropped a deuce when we got Andre Drummond
Told the bitch when she get tired of losin', dial me, 1-800
Peso makin' moves, about his blues, you better choose him, bitch
Came from ramen noodles, now we choosin' what we comin' in
Could've bought me a Cullinan, but I fucked off on some stupid shit
Never keepin' shit real, when it come to shit, you n***as is full of it
I don't pop no pills, I pop seals, I pop rubber bands
The FN got a styrofoam, trigger finger on the other hand
Did me and Lil Dirt, was the shit worth it? I can't say (I can't tell)
I can tell by your lacefront you like scammin' n***as from the A (Hah)
Could've paid your bills, oh, you for real? Nah, I don't pay
Same twenty-four hours, you n***as broke all day

[Chorus]
I know they won't keep it real, I'ma always be myself
If I lose this money and my n***as, then I ain't got nothin' else
If I leave this house without my Glock, then I deserve what's comin'
If I try to idolize these streets, then I wasn't really from 'em
I know they won't keep it real, I'ma always be myself
If I lose this money and my n***as, then I ain't got nothin' else
If I leave this house without my Glock, then I deserve what's comin'
If I try to idolize these streets, then I wasn't really from 'em