I only can tell you the truthYeahh, uhhI seen so many ni*gas switchin’I had to cut ’em offSo many bi*ches actin’ differentWe stopped fu*kin’ rawI upped the score, I went for moreSh*t, I’m like, “it’s up to you all”And you ain’t gotta talk behind my backYou know my number, call me, mmmCause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thingI am in the studio all nightSh*t, I’m like, “what do you mean?”Sh*t, all them nights on private flightsFeel like we livin’ the dreamMember we said we wouldn’t letThese bi*ches get in betweenWhen people told me you was jealousI just wouldn’t believe (believe)And when ni*gas told me you was fu*kin’No, I couldn’t believe itI tried to give you all my blessingsBut you could not receive itCause you was listenin’ to peopleThat was listenin’ to peopleI had to get up and leave youCause you couldn’t even see itAll this fame, turned into a monsterSh*t like resident evilAnd once the love turn toxicThink it’s better I don’t see youCause I’ve been runnin’ up my millionsSh*t been revving my egoI put my money ‘fore my bi*chesSo we never get equalCause then the world keep turningThe money keep burningLiving and I am learning, ain’t no bi*chesI am concerned withI seen everybody change on me ’bout some moneyLearned to get rich, came homeNi*gas actin’ funny, I can’t cut itI am just strappin’ and I ain’t talkin’Swear to god, none of y’all ni*gasBetter not grab for my coffinSwear to god, bad bi*ches playingSimon says when I’m talkin’And I can not say I’m runnin’ themTrenches when I ain’t walkin’I seen so many ni*gas switchin’I had to cut ’em offSo many bi*ches actin’ differentWe stopped fu*kin’ rawI upped the score, I went for moreSh*t, I am like, “it is up to y’all”And you ain’t gotta talk behind my backYou know my number, call me, mmmCause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thingI’m in the studio all night, sh*tI’m like, “what do you mean?”Sh*t, all them nights on private flightsFeel like we livin’ the dreamMember we said we wouldn’t letThese bi*ches get in betweenWhen people told me you was jealousI just would not believe (believe)And when ni*gas told me you was fu*kin’No, I couldn’t believe it
Yeah, uhLet me give you some game, how you gon’ maintain?Cause ni*gas that hit it talk like bi*chesAnd they be saying thingsAnd I know you all booed up and that’s coolBut did you know things change?And you a good girlBut I seen good girls go play the same gameTurn to bad girls and make ni*gas rearrange thingsAnd everything just turn into a blame gameLook at it like a watch, she could be a nice watchYou could get a plain janeYou take that same watch, bust it downIt ain’t worth the same thingBut it’s gon’ shine when the lights hit itA little bling-blingYou add some diamonds to itGet a little shine into itBut think about it, take a good girlAdd some wildin’ to itThat’s like a bust down rollieDo not hold no value to itAnd now you at the jeweler tryna trade it inCause time is moneyGotta watch what you spendYou can not make it againI have been down this road with too many hoesAnd I can’t take it againTake meTake me away, take me awayAll my pain expensiveI got people tryna take me outLike I ain’t help invent ’emSmell the venom like baccaratAnd money on the menuAnd I will never cross nobodyThat helped me to a millionWhy you even finessin’?I was not even checkin’Look at yourselfBitin’ the hand that gave you extraNi*gas tryna leave me for deadBut this ain’t checkersI act like I don’t noticeAnd then I bring it to your chest upTo the neck upAimin’ at your head soon as I catch upToo many millionsSocial media don’t impress usToo many feelings while I’m rappin’Hope I don’t mess upI seen so many ni*gas switchin’I had to cut ’em offSo many bi*ches actin’ differentWe stopped fu*kin’ rawI upped the score, I went for moreSh*t, I am like, “it’s up to y’all”And you ain’t gotta talk behind my backYou know my number, call me, mmmCause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thingI am in the studio all nightSh*t, I am like, “what do you mean?”Sh*t, all them nights on private flightsFeel like we livin’ the dreamMember we said we would notLet these bi*ches get in betweenWhen people told me you was jealousI just wouldn’t believe (believe)And when ni*gas told me you was fu*kin’No, I could not believe it