[Hook: Fredo 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 trust these niggas, be telling on me And I don't these bitches, they be plotting on me Everybody ain't real, you gotta homie Niggas say they real, but they acting These changed and got jealous on me
Kendrick Lamar] I don't trust these niggas, I don't trust bitches right now, so you know I meant it
[Verse 1: Kendrick If you me then you know nigga Chi-town like my second home I done flew a jet for some Harold's Chicken straight from Rome I bust down on a few thots, Fredo hit me on my phone "Nigga I talk right now, got pussy on my tongue" I got worry on my brain, I been all summer Just to fly back home and found out y'all done my little brother Shit is fucked up on streets Why the fuck would I think about rap beef? Nigga I got bigger to fry now out my account and I'll pay for sleep Where's my Money change and change and people come 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 a sorry ass nigga Get up off your ass, yourself a hundred racks Bitch, get up off ass, throw it back back back inside my 'Bach, back in a garage that we can jack Bitch I love my hood, I'm up, what's good? Heard said
[Verse 2: Fredo Coming up, gotta watch who you with I'm still with the same I came with On the block with the same I banged with If you ain't talking I don't know your language I come that very very bottom Now I'm getting money and I'm seeing My niggas savage, don't 'em We up them guns, if a fucking problem Money coming in, don't have money Kicked your bitch out she ain't wanna swallow All bitches thots, acting like models Fredo, I'm the king of Gotta .30 and I it up with hallows Got bricks and I feel like El I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the bitch I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch