[Intro]
Ay Miji what it is my boy

[Verse]
Dear God, I think you teasing me, It seem like all my friends, they leaving me
Cuz when them times got hard, they turned their back on me so easily
Same n***as I used to feed, they're on the Gram, they’re talking greasy, see
Indirect posts acting like they never needed me
I'm fed up so fuck it which one of you pussies feeling lucky
Cuz Mike Lee want the smoke and plus Lil KOLY P was ducking
I'm at all you n***as throat and plus that 40, bitch, I’m clutching
Yea I fuck wit Boosie Boo but ain't nobody gave me nothing
Ross flew me out to Vegas on them stages, we was stunting
This shit crazy, it's amazing for this fame, they want to fuck me
Only fucking with a few, so yes, it's best you never trust me
N***as chicken like selects, I eat the best, let's stop at Guthrie's
N***a mind over matter
Old WiFi ass n***as trying to use a n***a data
I throw a rock at crabs, I bet that shit they feeling scatter
I'm chastising rappers, watch me beat em with a paddle
I'm KOLY P
Momma told me to be humble and I’m like "Huh, Ma?"
Why I can’t make it with my music, I done done something
This shit here crazy, hope I make it, but that real n***a shit is underrated
So to me, they got these pussies talking gangster on them pages
Meanwhile I'm getting booked, I’m getting paid to grace the stages
I've been going thru some things, it maybe came off that I'm lazy
Brought some things I couldn't afford so that’s on me to pay them payments
What's mines ain't really yours and that's a pussy n***a statement
Bout my action like a verb, don't give a fuck bout what you heard
Cuz lil KOLY bout to sail and if you real, then get aboard
I've been sneaking popping perkies, on the real, I'm paranoid
Kept it real throughout the years, paying bills for all my peers
Just to talk behind my back like KOLY P ain't got no ears
All them pussies crying wolf and shedding alligator tears
Hide my pain in my smile, I put the diamonds in my grill
Yea they rooting for the boy but I don't think that shit sincere
Now I told em to be patient, that's that shit they couldn't hear
And all them losses I been taking, about to bounce back in a year
And I know the streets is waiting, see I'm what them rappers fear
I just had a talk with Satan, whispered "fuck you" in his ear
My heart gold just like them Dayton's, when I'm wrong, I stand up straightened
All the shit that God had done is only part of what he making
Know God will block your blessings when your partner them be hating
Me and Robert did a robbery then my partner wrote a statement
N***a slide up wit them choppers, pin your ass up to the pavement
I know shotta who not Rasta and I know Zoe's who ain't no Haitian
I know n***as that got shot up because their girl was in the nation
I know hustlers on the low, but on the real, they're fucking basers
IM KOLY P