[Produced by Todd Hill]

[Intro]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these n***as who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them n***as trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Refrain]
I used to be broke, I get money everyday
Mama used to cry, now she see me getting paid
I used to be cool with them n***as throwing shade
Now, they wanna see me down by sleeping in the grave
Money's all I know, ain't too much for me to say
I'm-a end 'em down, these n***as gon' pay today
I'm still putting on for n***as that made 'em wait
Whenever you hear the song, don't tell me I didn't say

[Verse 1]
Tell me where can I start
This shit come for the heart
Bad bitches on my line, trying to give me the pop
N***a, shout out to pops, ain't no more ducking the cops
Had to take another route, I can't rock with the ops
N***as used to laugh at me, now can't wait 'til I drop
Bitches used to try to flex, now they' giving me top
Only do it for my n***as, R.I.P. to the Knock
Catch me in that drop-top, pro'ly me and Lil Knock
Whenever that tape drop, hit the dealer and cop
Whenever I get the money, I'm-a buy me a house
Mama used to kick me out, had to sleep on the couch
N***as never gave me nothing, but be runnin' they're mouth
Had to cut some friends off, we knew n***as was soft
Now, I'm smoking on this gas with this bitch in the loft
Had to cut some friends off, we knew n***as was soft
Now, I'm smoking on this gas with this bitch in the loft
Coughing in background

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these n***as who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them n***as trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Verse 2]
Top down through the city
Last week, another n***a try to get me
I was down bad, came up and now they hit me
Switch the flow up, whoa, whoa, I need a milli'
Go and get a bag, hit the beef and try to feel it
Really try to get it, these n***as be in they' feelings
I'm-a keep it cool like a fan that's on the ceilings
Playing with the bands, the man that's in the building
I'm-a keep it going, this music gon' make a living
All these fuck n***as gon' turn me into a villain
Got my cash right and now, I need help to count it
Say that you gon' ride, but, n***a, you ain't about it
Pull up in that coupe, 'cause n***as gon' try to stop me
And I drop a song, these n***as gon' try to copy
They say that I'm on 'cause lately, I've been a topic
You would never see me unless it's about a profit

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these n***as who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them n***as trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Refrain]
I used to be broke, I get money everyday
Mama used to cry, now she see me getting paid
I used to be cool with them n***as throwing shade
Now, they wanna see me down by sleeping in the grave
Money's all I know, ain't too much for me to say
I'm-a end 'em down, these n***as gon' pay today
I'm still putting on for n***as that made 'em wait
Whenever you hear the song, don't tell me I didn't say

[Outro]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it