I show these niggas what I'm everyday I thank Jesus cause he keep me man get murked everyday My people that's they made me strong Even though that they hurt Told my I'm a be somebody But she told me to go to everyday I'm making things work I'm closer to food that's booster flow I'm waking up that's rooster flow And you ain't now you [?] You fly, you just Rufio I'm in the backseat of a jeep Feeling wanna trap me (ay) Acting they getting at me (ay) But do is at me (ay) Fly as I'm to be Y'all just some hoes to be, lines in my I got time to be rhyming for groceries (ay) Time's so good to me been in ovaries Got so girls like I've been in Jodeci (ay) And there's so relationships I still ain't as as supposed to be Devil be trying these and [?] Man it's crazy how niggas devil worship to keep up Cheap stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my cuffed like I'm a Brooklyn prince I don't what I'm on the brink of rap tours like I'm Rookie Vince My mom had a stroke ten ago She really been since I tell her
All my niggas in this bitch All bullshit happened I smile through the shit I really really even supposed to here don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what) All my niggas Wildin' in bitch All this bullshit I still smile the shit I ain't really even supposed to here don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what)
I don't give a fuck about shit my I don't a fuck about shit I don't give a fuck about my nigga
I'm ridin' 'round and my low what you waiting for Big dick in her I got a big ego hoe Ridin' 'round and my high And her thighs I fuck that right Wildin' out, I might her mine Might her high Go kill a nigga, be a nigga Still put it for a kill figure trust a hoe cause she's gon' fuck whoever feels bigger See seat to my seat Big he beat niggas I give no fuck I might just come start heatin' niggas You fake ass rap Like Big Reese might niggas All you niggas my now But I ain't even to tax niggas Fuck her her passion (ay) All talk gain no (ay) No no feel no of way Momma said you pray For these D.C. boys, you might get hit with a stray Congress at MLK, they'll just give us any day Man a lot been on my mind, how y'all feel when I die Everybody gon' cry, go just build my shrine
All my niggas Wildin' in bitch All this happened I smile through this shit I ain't really really supposed to here They want me here But I ain't bout to leave (what what what) All my stay in this bitch All this bullshit I smile through this shit I ain't really really even supposed to They don't me here But I don't bout to leave here (what what)
I don't a fuck about shit my nigga I don't give a about shit