Yeah, Yeah

I'm on the same old shit, Yeah

I'm with the same old bitch

Used to be worried bout lame ass shit

I'm giving love to like all of my people

I hope my people is giving it back

Used to be worried, like "where is the money?"

But now a young **** been countin' them racks

Huh, 30 I spent on a bag

Yeah, I'm tryna get me some Jeans

I hope my **** can sit at the table, so all of my **** can count up the cheese

Ay yeah, I do my shit on the low

I'll run it up but then I gotta go

Show me you better than all of the bitches

Then I'll double back and just make sure you know

I'm feeling some pain up inside of my heart

So please don't take my life away

I tried to rejoice but you tore me apart

And I won't see that light of day, Damn

I get it, you saying "This **** can really rap" and shit

I wont be no

I wont be no

I wont be no burden

I wont be no, alright hold on (aye aye aye)

No, I won't be no burden

I know this shit ain't perfect

And you gon' talk to me that way, but I know I ain't deserve it

And if they talking its okay, you won't even get my surface

You can talk all the shit on the net lil ****, You wont even hit my service

Look at my bitch, exotic ****

Big Jon Doe, I'm the big main topic

Hoe tryna talk it's just me and Ski

3 rolled blunts and it ain't no stoppin'

I told Ski "go have that hoe!"

I pass that hoe like I'm John Stockton

I don't do this shit, I ain't doing no talking

Ski got the mask, I ain't doing no flocking

Boy got flipped, but it ain't no flopping

Treat that boy like a cough, he droppin'

I take a look at the shit that I did

Then I leave that shit up to God, he got it.