[Hook: Santana] niggas changed, they got jealous on me Try to rob, I got that on me I can't leave the country I'm a felon homie And I don't these niggas, they be telling on me And I don't trust bitches, they be plotting on me ain't real, you gotta watch homie Niggas say they real, but they funny These niggas changed and got on me
[Bridge: Kendrick I don't trust these niggas, I trust these bitches Drunk now, so you know I meant it
[Verse 1: Lamar] If you know me you know nigga Chi-town like my second home I done flew a private jet for some Chicken straight from Rome I bust down on a few thots, Fredo hit me on my phone "Nigga I can't talk now, got pussy on my tongue" I got worry on my brain, I gone all summer Just to fly back home and found out y'all killed my little brother is fucked up on these streets Why the fuck would I about some rap beef? Nigga I got fish to fry now Empty out my account and I'll pay for my bottle? Money change and people change and people And go and act estranged I'm aggravated they hated, confirmation for success Anticipated, I can it I can chase it back down liquor I drown out my sorrows But I ain't a sorry ass Get up off your ass, make a hundred racks Bitch, get up off your ass, it back back back Back inside my 'Bach, back in a that we can jack Bitch I love my hood, I'm strapped up, what's someone said
[Verse 2: Fredo Coming up, gotta watch who you with I'm still with the same I came with On the with the same niggas I banged with If you ain't talking money I don't your language I from that very very bottom Now I'm getting money and I'm stardom My niggas savage, don't 'em We up guns, if it's a fucking problem Money in, don't have money problems Kicked bitch out cause she ain't wanna swallow All these bitches thots, acting models Fredo, I'm the king of Gotta .30 and I fill it up with Got bricks and I like El Chapo I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the bitch I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch