They ask me shit about know opps n***a
I don’t know shit about no beef
I don’t know shìt about no rats
I don’t know shit about no police
I don’t know you feel me
We strictly getting paper straight hustling
I don’t shìt about know opp
Don’t know shit about no beef
I don’t know whit

I’m trying to tell you n***as that’s more to than life then what you see
First you wake up getting cheese
Looking for a way to fail
I ain’t trying to be no preacher and shit
Because Lord knows I ain’t perfect
You gotta stack for rainy days can’t forget when it was slow
I been to strip club
Come back with the profit and we hit up the mall
True religion
You fall off these hoes jump on the next n***a sick
Because maintain and stay low because this this shit ain’t a race
Now face forward a deal years
Thankful that my tеam
Switching out my watches because I gеt dressed like everyday
When the indictments come you’ll see who what