I think he mad he ain't me Maybe cause they ain't been buyin' his shit He performed for free, fuck that, they pay me So of countin' money That's how my be (all motherfuckin' day) Instead of hatin' on a when you see one you should try to find out how to be one Cause all that hatin' that you be doin', ain't nothin' You got H's confused Stop hoe start hustlin' Lord I go in just like a curfew Ain't gotta beat ass my success is what really hurt you Cause you a homie So rotten I'm to smell ya homie You ain't I just had to tell ya homie
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just sick cuz I'm rich You ain't shit You quit, you ain't sellin' shit 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 should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch wanna hold me I'ma always up Try to cop my Oh ya hear me now, I a royal city Now ya smile when you see me, yeah I'm in your lane H-Town me fame now Comin' from nothin', who ya Basic bitches press on how I'm could pay for everything you got Actin' like you bossed up but we you not I just be gettin' to the I'm so cool, I'm on the I'm so on fire can't me off Don't need no to tell me I'm poppin' Timmy turner on my bullshit Got me like I'm outta this world Got me feelin' a martian Never ever slow down, up now Let me tilt my
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just cuz I'm gettin' rich You gettin' shit You should quit, you ain't sellin' 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
Yeah, you signed so many Who you be You gon' do I don't know, who you confusin' me with? Here I go, go your gun My can you reach it? Nigga you a bitch Victoria told me your You a he-bitch, got in with them bitches online Rapper and we all know Ro did it But Ro really don't mind (I don't a fuck) Beat eyebrows off your face boy You be outta your mind I'm outside in driveway I see you out of your blind Maserati doin' And that's just my car Too much money I'ma go You like I wish I could get that car don't you drive a tow truck Final stop the car go and get boy me out and I'ma show up Tell the ambulan' go and get boy 90,000 in my That's my Chris money You brought me bitch bread I'ma hustla do shit for me I'm on my Frank Lucas I'm givin' all this shit today You hate a nigga that help you pay your shit off layaway
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You ain't gettin' You should quit, you sellin' 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 shit You should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the