[Hook: Fredo These 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 trust these niggas, they be telling on me And I trust these bitches, they be plotting on me Everybody ain't real, you watch homie Niggas say they real, but they funny These niggas changed and got on me
[Bridge: Kendrick I don't trust niggas, I don't trust these bitches Drunk right now, so you I meant it
[Verse 1: Kendrick If you know me then you nigga Chi-town like my second home I done a private jet for some Harold's Chicken straight from Rome I done bust down on a few thots, Fredo hit me on my "Nigga I can't right now, got pussy on my tongue" I got on my brain, I been gone all summer to fly back home and found out y'all done killed my little brother Shit is fucked up on these Why the fuck would I think about rap beef? Nigga I got fish to fry now Empty out my and I'll pay for sleep Where's my change and people change and people come And people go and act I'm cause they hated, confirmation for success Anticipated, I can it I can chase it back with liquor I could drown out my But I ain't a sorry ass Get up off your ass, make yourself a hundred Bitch, get up off your ass, throw it back back Back my 'Bach, back in a garage that we can jack Bitch I love my hood, I'm strapped up, good? Heard said
[Verse 2: Santana] Coming up, gotta watch who you hang I'm still with the same niggas I with On the block with the same niggas I with If you ain't talking money I don't know language I come from that very very Now I'm getting money and I'm stardom My niggas savage, start 'em We up guns, if it's a fucking problem Money coming in, don't have money your 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 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