Big sh*t lyrics

Its the top of the year can't a day change me
f*ck the b*tch twice now she saying range me
b*tches think im tricking that sh*t got me angry
Cuz even tho i ? b*tch you shouldve shamed me
sh*t be getting weird i might have to fall back
She think im in love i refuse to call back
I prefer the real n*ggas tryna stack
They hangout with the fake n*ggas with the racks
Im coldhearted once you cross me i won't look at you the same
My n*ggas always answer when i call up all them rings
Balance threw the pain the ? made me ?
Tryna to stay successful driving me insane

I got big sh*t, doing big sh*t
I six speeds, i got six different hoes tryna suck me
Use to dream about being rich sitting on the bus seat
I got homies who got mothers who ain't right yet, so i ain't done yet
He won't made a cut a verse but where my funds at