Give Me A Beat lyrics

[Intro]
(Fendi, you're my favorite)
(This is Petro Gang)

[Chorus]
A n*gga that I ain't talked to in years is askin' for money, it's crazy, I sent it (It's crazy, I sent it)
Manager blowin' me thinkin' I'm stupid or somethin', he sayin' I probably don't get it (I probably don't get it)
And I don't know what's wrong, I try to help everybody, who I'ma call when I catch me a sentence? (Who I'ma call?)
n*ggas don't understand the way I feel, that's why I don't talk about how I be feelin' (Huh, come on)
That's why I don't talk about the sh*t that I been through, n*ggas be blowin' me thinkin' they know somethin' (n*ggas be blowin' me)
I got the deal and don't pick up the phone no more, n*ggas callin' me, ask can they can hold somethin' (f*ck no)
I could say, "Free Wannie Harden," I paid for his lawyer but still be missin' his call (Still be missin' his call)
How often he talk about how I be feelin', just give me a beat and I'm tellin' it all (Tellin' it all)

[Verse]
Talks with the devil inside of my head, I'm like, "How the f*ck you even get in?" (How?)
Bro pulled an AP out of some skinny jeans, I'm like, "How the f*ck that even fit in there?" (How?)
I'm tryna sit at the table with legends, just save me a spot and watch when I get in there (Come on)
Look at me now, I'm deep in the water, but how I dive into this sh*t and not swim in it? (How I dive into this sh*t)
I'm sittin' on top of this sh*t in the big chair, bro made a left and a right and we shook 'em (Bro made a left and a right)
T-Tall got locked and went to baby bookin', he ain't a crash-out, he just a rookie
I used to hope these b*tches would notice me (Huh), now I hop out of the car and they lookin'
I'm thinkin' 'bout everybody that I lost, RIP Smoke, we used to play hooky (RIP Smoke)

[Chorus]
A n*gga that I ain't talked to in years is askin' for money, it's crazy, I sent it (A n*gga that I ain't talked to in years)
Manager blowin' me thinkin' I'm stupid or somethin', he sayin' I probably don't get it (How the f*ck I don't get it?)
And I don't know what's wrong, I try to help everybody, who I'ma call when I catch me a sentence? (Who I'ma call?)
n*ggas don't understand the way I feel, that's why I don't talk about how I be feelin' (That's why I don't talk)
That's why I don't talk about the sh*t that I been through, n*ggas be blowin' me thinkin' they know somethin' (n*ggas be blowin')
I got the deal and don't pick up the phone no more, n*ggas callin' me, ask can they can hold somethin' (f*ck no)
I could say, "Free Wannie Harden," I paid for his lawyer but still be missin' his call (I still be missin' his call)
How often he talk about how I be feelin', just give me a beat and I'm tellin' it all (sh*t, I'm givin' him love)