Fucker he never us never loved us Ye ain't know you know now From the bottom of my I give no fucks Ah shit, nah a motherfuckin anthem And I gotta say shit, you ain't gotta ask Nigga that should be Yea, I'm strictly 'bout the ho You know how make a ho I to floss hard and ain't had shit Yes, you gotta fake it til you it So I stayed with a Jamaican and I As-salamu And a bunch of fucking models, party on occasion And I live up in penthouse but I never left the basement Once you understand trajectory, you know to cover
Yo, got em they faces These bitches can't take shit invest myself in nothing These bitches are as shit as shit, faking it Guess you gotta fake 'til you make it Have down ass bitches from the break and shit Up from bottom, while I'm taking
So, sorry bout the song I just get a little mad the passion Get a bit fucked, it's cerebral It gets a little tough when I'm evil Just a little aggressive when I need to And a little more reflective I see you I listen to my pride when it's tucking You just finna get aggressive it feeds you Aggressive it fades you The lesser evil I tryna have it all, right? Nah I'm just tryna it equal you know me Bitch you me track yours, better cuff back tight Fucking everything nigga OPP Yea, come dance with the your head on tight, bitch dance with a rebel Understand a from the thorns and the petal When you know the game you don't even need a medal Schoolin these niggas, I grant you a scholarship I do it for the passion, you can do it for The pictures for fame, I just had to go in proper Bet I'm on my worst behavior, fuckin no apologies
Worst you ever get it fucked up Worst Nigga, who is up? Yea Worst On my Worst Gold, bitch