Nigga what the (what the fuck?) I made you rich, paid your rent (damn right) Biting the that was feeding you This shit don't any sense Nigga what the (what the fuck?) You know this is that real How you gon' forget who this, huh? I'm the one who made the all the millions Now you got problems to with Man, is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was buds And the that was killing shit was us Till you turned on me homie, fucked up I ain't keeping this shit on the hush, On my chest I just carry too much I had it, enough is enough bruh Plus I needed to get my buzz up You done fucked with the wrong no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you Quit your sleeping, I you "This is a mutha'fuckin' we finna go through" If I have so much to lose I swear to God I beat up and choke you Nigga this raw shit That flow you probably see up in Whole Foods Shiver me timbers, something's fishy you Mr. D Ritter I told you that I wanted new management Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter? Why you an attitude whenever I question you About all my percentages? I know why (why?), you've been it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent! This crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em) He all of my C-Notes (it's true) See he has a issue He takes the cash and blows it all at Uh-oh, when I up my royalties You start avoiding me, that's some You woke up the evil boy in me, your ass is Tell me why you destroy FV? This was a fucking vision that I had with your brother But you too infatuated the money You killed it and ran it straight the gutter Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E the boss? You pissing a whole lot of people off Our whole label came out with a result You on that same bullshit Tomica
Nigga I don't know what you You I can't see on the blood on the walls? Blood on the walls, that ain't going down I don't what you thought I can clearly see the blood on the on the walls, that ain't going down nigga Ain't got for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it Ain't got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it Ain't got for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it Ain't got time for bullshit
Hold up, up I got some shit to say, yo
2] It's supposed to be Funk Volume it? Thought it was music, above all the But you just said all you niggas You tarnished the And you started a Funk Volume on now really think Got us portraying something we ain't How we to be ill When you on our website a Shakeweight be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks Fool ain't nobody tryna lift We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows But you don't understand the of hip-hop You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew New age Jerry Heller, a scary I hate your fucking name, letter I'm very fed up, you acting like an ordinary I'ma take you to the mortuary We gave you our trust you had us cornered You got us a shitty deal with Warner And if I you about it You tell me I need counselling and I got a You sent me on and it's horror Shitty hotels, no sleep with no food to Meet and greets every single day, torture How you an A1 performer? Every time something's wrong the same thing Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me Then you tell and Jammie Now they thinking I'm crazy I with this on the daily My career mentally me I won't let nigga break me He praying Dizzy Wright is gon' me, shady
What are fucking motives Dame? Let's talk about it our manager, our label-owner, our accountant That's tricky, something is fishy, that's risky We just don't know We go the flow while you rowin' the boat You keeping us minded you knowin' our only concern is just hopin' we blow So when all the come in from our album and tours You sit and soak in the dough When did we ask about the gross? When did we ever ask the net? You just hand us money from our shows Cause you knew we wasn't questioning the Nigga I you with my life You upped your percentage so I'm making you bitch, you get no respect This is why Hop is coming for neck (Bless)
3] All you care about is making You don't care about a fucking though You just fluctuate our dollars up and at your convenience like a fucking pogo You screwin' everybody on the label on the low And they don't even though So good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm solo
Nigga I don't know what you You think I see on the blood on the walls? Blood on the walls, that ain't going down I don't what you thought I can clearly see the on the walls Blood on the wall, ain't going down nigga Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Outro] Change is one of the most difficult things that we face, but change is inevitable. One reason we don't like change is we get comfortable where we are. We get used to our friends, our job, the place we live, and even if it's not perfect we accept it because it's familiar. What happens is because we're not willing to change, we get stuck in what God used to do instead of moving forward into what God is about to do. Just because God's blessed you where you are doesn't mean you can just sit back and settle there. You have to stay open to what God is doing now. What worked five years ago may not work today. If you're going to be successful you have to be willing to change. Every blessing is not supposed to be permanent. Every provision is not supposed to last forever. We constantly evaluate our friendships. Who's speaking into your life? Who are you depending on? Make sure they're not dragging you down, limiting you from blossoming. Everybody is not supposed to be in our life forever. If you don't get rid of the wrong friends you will never meet the right friends