[Intro]
Put the beat louder, yay?
I'm 'bouta, I'm 'bouta, mm, 'bouta snap
N***a always snap how I snap it
How I snap
How I snap it
Uh, I'ma snap it
Lil' n***a, start jackin'

[Verse]
Ayy, I ain't gon' lie, it's been hard, I'm still fallin' apart in the park
They gon' tell you that they love you, ut they just playin' they part
I be doin' it for my people, for my people, I go hard
I do it for my people, I be snappin'
You can't be too nice, they gon' wanna take advantage
They gon' tell you that they love you when you have it
You gon' know these n***as fake, cheap plastic
Remember, I ain't have it, I used to want it bad
Lil' problem 'bout me is I always want it fast
Like I'm running, like I'm gone, running from the past
I'm tryna make it to the pass, make a n***a lap
Like I'm runnin' like I'm going runnin' to the bag
I want them bills with the orange numbers in the back
For this money, think out the box, I ain't fucking Jack
I don't care about hate, I got a bag
I don't care about hate, my bitch bad
You be acting like hard, you gotta cut it
You a momma's boy, you ain't never drove no bucket
You ain't never hit no lick, what you know about juggin'
N***as rapping this and that but n***as never been through nothing
I remember they used to curve me
I remember they used to ignore me
I gave my all to that bitch, but I guess she wasn't for me
I can't believe my n***a changed
My n***a changed like he owe me
Some n***as mad, I'm going farther, they wanna smoke me
I can tell you this and that, but you wouldn't understand
I was down bad, used to drive my momma's van
I ain't gon lie, back then I lost faith
Now a n***a up, they wanna catch up to my pace
I know some n***as mad 'cause they see me on they page
They see me on they feed, they like "Fuck that n***a, Suede"
That shit don't get to me now, that shit just part of the game
Lil' n***a getting money, I don't care about hate
[Outro]
Lil' n***a getting money, I don't care about hate