I think he mad cause he me Maybe cause they ain't been buyin' his shit He performed for free, fuck that, gotta pay me So of countin' money That's how my 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' that you be doin', that ain't You got H's confused hatin' hoe start hustlin' Lord knows I go in just like a Ain't gotta your ass my success is what really hurt you Cause you a homie So rotten I'm startin' to ya homie You shit I just had to tell ya homie
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch hold me down always stay up Try to cop my Oh ya me now, yeah I a royal city Now ya fake smile you see me, yeah I'm in your lane H-Town me fame now from nothin', who ya kiddin' Basic bitches on how I'm livin' They could pay for you got Actin' like you up but we know you not I be gettin' to the money I'm so cool, I'm on the I'm so on fire can't me off need no nigga to tell me I'm poppin' Timmy timmy turner on my Got me feelin' like I'm this world Got me feelin' a martian ever slow down, hold up now Let me my crown
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 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 rich You ain't gettin' You should quit, you ain't shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Yeah, you so many contracts Who you be You do what I don't know, who you confusin' me with? I go, there go your gun My can you reach it? Nigga you a Victoria told me your secret You a he-bitch, got sucked in them bitches online Rapper and we all know Ro did it But Ro really don't mind (I give a fuck) Beat your off your face boy You must be your mind I'm outside in driveway I see you out of your blind Maserati doin' And that's my Wednesday car Too much money I'ma go You like damn I wish I could get car don't you drive a tow truck Final stop the car go and get boy Call me out and I'ma up Tell the ambulan' go and get boy 90,000 in my That's my Ruth Chris You brought me bitch bread I'ma nobody do shit for me I'm on my Frank Lucas I'm givin' all this away today You hate a nigga that could help you pay shit off layaway
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't gettin' You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You gettin' shit You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the