Yeah, maybe this should be the intro, like this That's it, squad,
1] All bad bitches say they love me, I already know Check the, check the ring on my finger 'cause I'm married, ho There he go, know that boy pockets is swole What's good? sound familiar, never been here before Life good, 'cause I just got two hundred a show Oh no, oh no, two hundred a Overnight, all this money that I've been makin', I it right back To all of the people that made me, you know we that Don't know why your wanna date me, but I can't fight that Guess you ain't done for her lately, not on the right track If I think that shit sound good I gotta write Weed man knockin' on the door, I'll be back Pass the shit to 6ix, him light that Hit the studio, record the shit, mix the shit, then master it And we do the show and they recite that Bitch, I'm right back, told 'em my life, told 'em 'bout my life Told 'em I was broke as fuck too nights Now I see my name up on so many lights, but everybody prolly think shit done happened, happened, happened
Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but never right like they got it, they got it, but they never quite Seem to understand that this right here than all that Hustlin' the streets that they over-over-overnight People think how this shit happened, but they never right Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand this right here deeper than all that Hustlin' the streets they trappin' and burnin' (woo, woo)
1] Tell me how you really feel, how you feel All ever do is hate the boy, but now they know the name Tell me how you really feel, how you really All they ever do is the boy, but now I run the game Tell me how you really feel, how you really You can now all you want, but shit won't ever be the same Tell me how you really feel, how you feel You can hate me, but I'm not the reason your life is lame
2] Tell me, is it really so hard? Really so hard, to be a good Tell me, is it really so hard? Really so hard, to acting like a bitch? (woo) I everybody with respect and now I'm rich (woo) I treated everybody respect Maybe you got issues with daddy, though Maybe you was bullied back in high Maybe you are just a
2] Maybe you're the reason, the reason The reason I don't fuck nobody, and you're the reason, you're the reason The reason I up with nobody, and Maybe you're the reason, you're the Everybody think right here happened
Overnight, people think this how shit happened, but they never right Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never Seem to that this right here deeper than all that Hustlin' the streets that they trap People think how this shit happened, but they never right Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here than all that Hustlin' the streets like they trappin' and burnin' down,