Woah, you, baby, hey It won't matter, Don't you you know? Woah, you, baby, hey It won't matter, you know? Don't you
Uh, make it out the hood, say you Hollywood How you niggas tell me that I got it good Gotta check and treat niggas like I'm Robin Hood When it was time to up for me, see, nobody stood And I was at you niggas, all the ones I fed Had me all them nights you was going to bed And if I think I owe you something, gon' ahead you like I never knew you, put it on your head And I got Papi on my line like, you comin' home?' My see it in my face, she know that somethin' wrong Bodies droppin' in my city all summer Out on bail but I still gotta somethin' on I can't let 'em take my life, you might get left you make right When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna that life I call up Coon to book jet, we like three deep, we take flight Used to land in California to that studio all night, we stayin' For the love of millions, ain't layin' down Left you in the hood, what you sayin' And wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh Cold heart, never get cold feet when the come It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come" Sister said they gettin' over, it's like you them Some shit I had to learn my from, uh Checkin' in, checkin' out, I had to check you out 2012, it was 50 when I'm steppin' out Forgot the time you asked me for a check and I lived it out I ain't even know you was upset, this this shit about? A green piece of paper can you to a hater When you can't bring up one time you returned me for a So I these niggas real close, talkin' closer than my neighbors 'Cause I know the signs when niggas switch sides, them vapors
Used to be my dawg, you was in my titty Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you ride with me Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even with me And I copped the 6 you wanted the 550 Used to be my dawg, you was in my left Scream, "Ride or die," I you would ride with me Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind me And when I copped the 6 you the 550
See, I look at it this What I'm supposed to spend a nights in the studio rappin' my lights city to city, can't take my son to when I want to, can't see my mama, my family I want to give a nigga my money, they act like he hangin' with me I ain't ever sweet Far as I can remember, every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that bitch by I ain't never even think about a nigga my baby mama to pick my son up to him to the movies Go play basketball I'm doin' this time in the cell Actin' I owe you somethin' See, it hurt my heart to see of my closest friends their back on me about that attention needle Or a green of paper with a slave master on the of that shit I to hear niggas, niggas I was feedin', I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek finished" I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro" All I did was grindin' the storm, nigga, I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a basis, nigga For the of the millions, over loyalty, never get it confused I got real friends and family that'll turn their back on me for the of the money I got a homie that's doin' life—he can't me no money, h e offer me nothin' but a friendship and a relationship I talk to him days a week So don't come to me talkin' 'bout no shit, nigga So if you some type of way about my money, we goin' to the furthest extent to that plate that goes under my son on the table, One love to all my family and that stayed through all the madness While I had to sacrifice and put it all on the One for my mom and sister that changed on me, even before I had money Ride or die, no what for life, you dig? Uh, I told niggas askin' me where niggas at If you see 'em in the pictures with me, that they faded away I got my out dissin' myself, fun, we love each other, all love but everybody can't make it Niggas wanna a bridge and expect you to send a yacht, huh? they do that at?