Who the fuck raised you ****

Who the fuck made you ****

Who the fuck told you that hating shit cool

They up and had played you ****

Won't save you ****

I'm trynna pull up inside of the hood in a guini with the roof pull back

I'm eating too good I had grinded for this fettuccini what you know bout that

My stock really rising my numbers be doubling

**** moving too iffy I never could fuck with em

I had just took a loss man that shit was too humbling

Man I'm counting the presidents more than the government

I pull up in the bm she falling in love with me

If we fucking in private don't speak to me publicly

I might go send a blitz if I feel like you rushing me

Cause got the shhh and the gun in the other seat

Ran up a band fuck around and get two a week

**** be playing better know not to play with me

I get to the cash and I'm ready for anything

Lovin the game I then gave it a wedding ring

Married the game I then ran up a hunnid

Play with my name fuck boy don't want it

He then played with the pape fuck boy then done it

Ms we chasing them bitches

Fast cars fast cars fast cars we racing them bitches

I'm like Santa clause bringing toys to the trenches

Like nick minaj need a bitch with some thickness

Keep it real dog I been handling business

Put the goods in my body I'm working on fitness

Said I love you I mean it don't get in ya feelings

I Ain't like Marvin gay ain't no sexual healing

But for that paper I'm itching

I really be dreaming bout stars in the ceiling

I'm running this food I then made me a killing

I walk and I talk like the man in the building

I walk and I talk like a man with a vision

I walk and I talk like i said I meant it

I know I'm that **** I gotta go get it

I really started this shit put my soul and my heart in this shit

Sending my flow up to god and shit cause how hard it get

I swear I ain't making amends

If I cut you off you was never my friend

I'm bussin it down with the tens

The twenties and hunnids I never could miss

I might fuck me a hoe but I never commit

Brodie been out control with the switch on the blick

He trynna pull out the stick ain't walking around with that bitch on his hip

I told em don't do an atttempt

You wanted yo gone so you finish him then

I be playing it smart I ain't simple as them

I can't run in the streets cause im chasing a M

Ms we chasing them bitches