[Hook: Santana] These niggas changed, got jealous on me Try to rob, I got that on me I can't leave the country cause I'm a homie And I don't trust these niggas, be telling on me And I don't trust bitches, they be plotting on me Everybody ain't real, you gotta homie Niggas say real, but they acting funny These changed and got jealous on me
[Bridge: Lamar] I don't trust these niggas, I don't trust bitches Drunk right now, so you know I it
[Verse 1: Kendrick If you know me then you know nigga Chi-town like my home I done flew a private jet for some Chicken straight from Rome I done bust down on a few thots, hit me on my phone "Nigga I can't talk right now, got on my tongue" I got on my brain, I been gone all summer Just to fly back home and found out y'all killed my little brother Shit is fucked up on these Why the would I think about some rap beef? Nigga I got bigger to fry now out my account and I'll pay for sleep Where's my Money change and people and people come And people go and act I'm cause they hated, confirmation for success Anticipated, I can it I can chase it down with liquor I drown out my sorrows But I ain't a ass nigga Get up off your ass, yourself a hundred racks Bitch, get up off your ass, throw it 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: Santana] up, gotta watch who you hang with I'm still with the same niggas I with On the block with the same niggas I banged If you ain't talking money I don't know your I come from that very bottom Now I'm getting money and I'm stardom My niggas savage, start 'em We up them guns, if a fucking problem Money coming in, don't money problems your bitch out cause she ain't wanna swallow All these bitches thots, acting like Fredo, I'm the of Chicago .30 and I fill it up with hallows Got bricks and I feel El Chapo I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the shit Since I'm a nigga, I need a rich bitch