Finally lyrics

[Intro]
(DeCicco)

[Verse 1]
Aye
Look, I don't know what done got into me
I been f*ckin’ wit' new n*ggas, new b*tches; now I just feel like they plottin' on me
And I play like I don’t know, but really I know most these n*ggas ain't rockin' wit me
b*tch, I'm still gettin' old money
Spent all my show money
That sh*t was nothing to me
You don't know what the f*ck I went through just to get where I'm at so you wouldn't understand me
Do this sh*t for my momma, my cousins, my uncle, my aunties and both of my grannies
Ion trip over sh*t
b*tch I take what I want, so it really ain’t sh*t you can hand me
Ain’t no summer round here b*tch
I'm hot than a b*tch, so that’s why I got b*tches to fan me

[Bridge]
Back seat of a Chevy, I'm nervous as hell; been a minute since I hit a lick
Plus I'm hot than a b*tch, clutchin' that .30; ignoring that I gotta p*ss
"Aye pull up at the store"
"I ain’t feelin' too good, I think I gotta go take a sh*t"
("2z you ain't backin' out")
("Better chill the f*ck out")
("Lemme find out you ain't built for this")
[Verse 2]
I ain't never been a b*tch, hit the damn gas and let's get all this sh*t over with
And plus I need the money, my momma been crying; she ain't got enough for the rent
And that's the same woman that tell me "Don't worry 'bout sh*t", but I know she just actin'
I got partners who's mommas got shot just because of some old sh*t that already happened
I just couldn't imagine
I'd shoot the whole city without even askin'
This money wouldn't mean sh*t if I didn't go through what I went through to make this sh*t happen
In too deep in this sh*t, it's too hard just to quit; sometimes I forget that I be rappin'
Post a pic of a gun and im ‘posed to believe you just 'cause what you said in yo' caption?

[Interlude: Lil 2z]
"Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay"
"Ay 2z"
"You see- You see what those boys said about you?"
"Hell nah, what he say?"
"He say- He say-"
"He say you soft, and- and you don't know 'bout that struggle sh*t"
"Awe uh, that's what he say?"
"Yup"
"Well you tell that n*gga I said this"

[Verse 3]
Look
Tell- Tell ‘em get off of my di*k
Motha' f*ckers don't know me, they act like they do and that sh*t it just making me sick
Yeah, I love my n*ggas but wit' or without ‘em Lil 2z ain't runnin' from sh*t
I remember them nights when we couldn't pay the lights and we went to sleep sweatin' and sh*t
If I told you "I love you" I meant it my n*gga, but that do not mean you a part of me
Thinking two moves ahead 'cause these shady-ass n*ggas out here think that they be outsmarting me
If I see sum' I like, and I want it my n*gga it's f*ck it; just know it's a robbery
Anything from the b*tches, the cars and the clothes
And even yo' property
[Interlude]
You see what I'm sayin'?
Like, like like, this sh*t real
Like this sh*t come from my mothaf*cken court
You know what I'm sayin?
Do like, like a lot of n*ggas had that peaches and cream ass childhood
You know what I'm sayin'
While I was sellin' crack at 15, tryna get them new 11s that came out
Hol' up, Hol' Up
I say

[Verse 4]
If I see sum' I like and I want it my n*gga? It's f*ck it, just know it's a robbery
Anything from the b*tches, the cars and the clothes
And even yo' property
You n*ggas don't really be sippin' on Drank (Drank)
Yo sh*t lookin' watery
They say 2z describe your childhood in one word
I'm sayin' its "Poverty"
And momma? She went without eatin' to feed us
And that sh*t right there really bother me
And I'm only 18, but all of the older n*ggas always tell me that they honor me
And I love the fact that I came up from the bottom
'Cause now it's a stronger me
I just pray that one day I wake up and it's an end to this sh*t
Like a book with a glossary (Aye)