[Verse]
N***as be hating on me
I know the truth so don’t lie to my face
Too busy stuck in my ways
Spending addiction, money go to waste
Move like mafia, I move in silence
As soon as the money start piling up
N***as start popping up, acting like friends
Who is this kid? You are not with us
And I gotta get to the bag, me and my bitch gonna count it up
Don’t say that you love me, the way you be acting that shit don’t be adding up
Too many fakes, please get the fuck out my area
If you talk down on my name, I know some boys that’ll bury ya
Bitch imma king, yeah these n***a they know I’m superior
He tryna challenge the kid... you can’t be serious?
Yeah aye, I love the racks passion is serious
Aye these n***as gonna follow the kid, they love the way I’m moving diligent
And I gotta stick and move on these bitches
No I do not pick and choose with these bitches
Cause Ion got time for you n***a trippin'
You say you got different tunes lemme listen
Shit gonna be garbage
Aye yeah
I see the snakes in my grass I gotta cut down my garden yeah
The way I be chasing the cash, I treat that shit like a target yeah
These n***a be chasing the ass, looking all fucking retarded yeah
My shawty gonna give me the pussy, she already know imma dog it yeah
Aye yeah aye she know imma dog it