You only get it from the people

You don't get it with them

You're not no leader

You're a leecher and one day that's gon' hit them

Go 'head talk shit to yo bitch

One day she ain't gon need ya

Go 'head talk shit to yo people like they ain't gon leave ya

We'll get the whole trap jumping once yo ass get ethered

I want the max win like my name was Anita

Mac 10s, I don't really pack them

I'd never kill you but I hope you find some action

I find you so pathetic, you don't deserve a wake up call

I only joke when I talk my shit, I know you mean it all

You really think that I got love? Have I said I loved you dawg?

Wonderful Records that's on gang, it's on every song

Feel offended but don't feel special dawg

Cuz at the end of the day this song was meant for 30 of y'all

It's room for everyone, I ain't worried bout black balls

I put my everything, on everything. That's on God.