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