I he mad cause he ain't me cause they ain't been buyin' his shit lately He performed for free, fuck that, gotta pay me So of countin' money how my everyday be (all motherfuckin' day) Instead of hatin' on a when you see one Maybe you should try to out how to be one Cause all that hatin' you be doin', that ain't nothin' You got H's confused Stop hoe start hustlin' knows I go in just like a curfew Ain't gotta beat your ass my success is really hurt you you a failure homie So rotten I'm startin' to ya homie You ain't I just had to tell ya homie
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you ain't shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You ain't gettin' You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch wanna me down I'ma always up Try to cop my Oh ya hear me now, I a royal city Now ya fake when you see me, yeah I'm swervin' in lane H-Town made me now Comin' nothin', who ya kiddin' Basic press on how I'm livin' They pay for everything you got Actin' like you up but we know you not I just be to the money I'm so cool, I'm on the I'm so on can't cool me off Don't no nigga to tell me I'm poppin' Timmy timmy turner on my Got me feelin' like I'm this world Got me like a martian Never ever slow down, up now Let me tilt my
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just sick cuz I'm rich You ain't gettin' You should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you ain't shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Yeah, you signed so contracts Who you be You gon' do what I don't know, who you me with? I go, there go your gun My nigga can you it? you a bitch Victoria told me your secret You a he-bitch, got sucked in with them online Rapper dead and we all Ro did it But Ro really don't mind (I don't a fuck) Beat your off your face boy You must be your mind I'm outside in your I see you peepin' out of your doin' donuts And that's just my car Too much money go nuts You like I wish I could get that car Nigga don't you drive a tow Final stop the car go and get boy Call me out and I'ma up the ambulan' go and get that boy 90,000 in my my Ruth Chris money You brought me your bitch I'ma hustla do shit for me I'm on my Frank Lucas I'm all this shit away today You hate a nigga that help you pay your shit off layaway
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You ain't gettin' You should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You gettin' shit You quit, you ain't sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the