(Verse 1)
Man I Just Get So Frickin' Tired
Of You People Trying To Out Me
I Keep On Going In
I’m Watching All You Haters Doubt Me
These N***as Switch Agendas
Like The Year Had Finally Finished
When I Said You Never Here
It’s Like Yo Ears Just Wouldn’t Listen
I’m Throwing Up My Hood
Like It’s Mechanics At A Shop
I Don’t Play With No Police
In Love With All The Shit I Copped
He Just Sprayed This N***a Car Up
I Ain’t Even Talking Painted
His Son Was Right Beside Him
Let Him Tell You What That Pain Is
I'm A Artist N***a
I Paint These Pictures With These Words
Like I’m Drawing N***a
You N***as Cornier Than Cobbs
I Can’t Bother With Ya
I’m Losing All My Frickin' Dogs
I Need Leashes For Them
I Know My Hood Ain’t Got No Voice
I’m Really Speaking For Them
Money Talk Money Play
Money Getting In The Way
Action Speaking Up
When You Ain’t Got A Frickin' Thing To Say
I’m Toxic
Before You Lie
Don’t Make No Promise
(Hook)
They Don’t See Me Working Hard
I Don’t Get No Days Off
Moving Like A GPS
You N***as Want To See Me Lost
Swear The Struggle
Made Me Harder
Just Know That Pain
Will Make You Holler
If I Loss It Right Now
Would You Be The Same Way
If I Take You To My Hood
Would You Even Want To Stay
I Don’t Think You Really
Hear Me
I Know They Rather See Me Buried
(Verse 2 - Teejay3k)
Never Take No Days Off
I Hear That Money Calling
I Know My Mama Proud Of Me
She See A Youngin Balling
Oh There Go That Young N***a
Who Keep Them Hundreds On Him
Everybody In His City
The Ones Who Gunning For Him
I Can't Speak Up On My Pain
I Rather Go And Get A Check
They Ain't Want To See Me Make It
I Know N***as Been Upset
Never Needed Handouts
And I Had Earned All My Respect
So It's Time To Make A Toast
We Finally Made It Out Of Jects' Yeah
Birthdays Was The Worst Days
Now We Sip Champagne When We Thirsty
I Was Going Through The Worst Things
Now I Got To Get This Check In The Worse Way
Get A Bag Flip A Bag
Flip A Bag Again
Hundreds Bussing Out The Jeans
I Could Rhyme And Switch
I Don't Want No Friends
I Just Want My Ends
I Don't Want No Friends
I Just Want My Ends Yeah
(Hook)
They Don’t See Me Working Hard
I Don’t Get No Days Off
Moving Like A GPS
You N***as Want To See Me Lost
Swear The Struggle
Made Me Harder
Just Know That Pain
Will Make You Holler
If I Loss It Right Now
Would You Be The Same Way
If I Take You To My Hood
Would You Even Want To Stay
I Don’t Think You Really
Hear Me
I Know They Rather See Me Buried