[Hook: Fredo These niggas changed, got jealous on me Try to rob, I got felon on me I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon And I don't these niggas, they be telling on me And I don't trust these bitches, be plotting on me Everybody ain't real, you gotta homie Niggas say real, but they acting funny These niggas and got jealous on me
[Bridge: Kendrick I don't trust these niggas, I don't these bitches Drunk now, so you know I meant it
1: Kendrick Lamar] 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 done down on a few thots, Fredo 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 to fly back home and found out y'all done killed my little brother Shit is fucked up on streets Why the fuck would I think some rap beef? Nigga I got fish to fry now Empty out my account and pay for sleep Where's my Money change and people change and people And go and act estranged I'm aggravated cause 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 Back my 'Bach, back in a garage that we can jack Bitch I my hood, I'm strapped up, what's good? someone said
[Verse 2: Santana] Coming up, gotta watch who you hang I'm still with the same niggas I came On the with the same niggas I banged with If you ain't talking money I know your language I from that very very bottom Now I'm money and I'm seeing stardom My niggas savage, don't 'em We up them guns, if 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 and I feel like El Chapo I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the shit Since I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich