[Verse]
n*ggas 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*ggas 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 b*tch gonna count it up
Don’t say that you love me, the way you be acting that sh*t don’t be adding up
Too many fakes, please get the f*ck out my area
If you talk down on my name, I know some boys that’ll bury ya
b*tch imma king, yeah these n*gga 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*ggas gonna follow the kid, they love the way I’m moving diligent
And I gotta stick and move on these b*tches
No I do not pick and choose with these b*tches
Cause Ion got time for you n*gga trippin'
You say you got different tunes lemme listen
sh*t 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 sh*t like a target yeah
These n*gga be chasing the ass, looking all f*cking retarded yeah
My shawty gonna give me the pus*y, she already know imma dog it yeah
Aye yeah aye she know imma dog it