It Ain’t Fair lyrics

[Intro]
Nard & B
Bobby Kritical

[Hook]
Took some chances with this sh*t
We won't fall out bout no b*tch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame n*ggas on my di*k
Too many shows now a young n*gga rich (let's go)
It ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't (let's go)

[Verse 1]
I got (I got) too much (too much) money (money) on me (on me) shawty (shawty)
New b*tch (new b*tch) too much (too much) I done (I done) bought a (bought a) a Masi' (yeah)
Yeah young n*gga came back strong for a lil b*tch
That n*gga broke yeah he working with a lil bit (whoo)
Told my girl I'd see her in a little bit, it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
I'm just working tryna stack up a little bit
Shawty gon' f*ck with a n*gga with some benefits
Ride in the sh*t with the stars in the ceiling b*tch
[Hook]
Took some chances with this sh*t
We won't fall out bout no b*tch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame n*ggas on my di*k
Too many shows now a young n*gga rich (let's go)
It ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't
(let me get it-let me het it)

[Verse 2]
They gon' (they gon') hate on (hate on) every (every) move that (move that) I make (I make)
So what? (so what?) Flex up (flex), my squad (my squad), my team (whoo) , we up (slum) (yeah)
Young n*gga came from the trenches (ya-ya)
Now a n*gga ball, y'all still riding benches
Now I'm a savage and the boy so relentless, it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
That 9 on my side like Pippen (whoo)
Got my racks up now a n*gga Saks Fifthing
She don't go to church but I bought her ass Christians

[Hook]
Took some chances with this sh*t
We won't fall out bout no b*tch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame n*ggas on my di*k
Too many shows now a young n*gga rich (let's go)
It ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't