You bitches are lame

You bitches chase fame

Crawl back in the anus from which you once came

I'm not going for shit, baby

This is my game

I can look in your face and tell you don't got brains

I don't compromise pride

I've been through too much pain

A **** gone lie

And that's never gone change

I got one on the side

Then one as a main

Whatever you do baby, ain't the same

Pick up the pace

Get in motion or stay in your place

And stay out my way

Cus I keep it peaceful, but I ain't no saint

What can I say

Took the knife outta my back

And cut ties with the snakes

I cut off the head

So it won't bite it's tail

Know this all too well

Yeah I'm breaking the chain

Isn't it great

Minding your business

And doing your thing

You hoes wouldn't know

You don't know how to grow

And that shit really shows

You too clouded by hate

Me I'm blessed

Yeah I got it made

Every house that I get

It's an upgrade

I'mma smile in this bitch

Just so I can stay sane

That don't mean I won't

Put a bitch to shame

And fuck these **** too

Especially that one

These **** do shit

They can't come back from

Can't tell what's a real bitch

They ain't never had one

And four white lies just equate to a black one

Back up

Watching you blow through money

Made me stack up

Always running to a bitch, get your racks up

**** got a 2007

Like catch up

The ones on your team lowkey wish you would perish

And envy is a heavy load to carry

He's shitty but you try to make it romantic

You really down bad.. I'm secondhand embarrassed

I cherish these days

Cause I know what is on the way

Getting the pape for my son to inherit

I'm building a legacy

None of the Broll can get to me

Your perception has no merit

HOESB was the bate, got anger out the way

And I mean what I say

Now go like it and share It

You hoes bit the carrot

Now here comes the stick

All you hoes getting buried

He'll fold on you after a sip, that's scary

Yeah that's your **** now baby, but barely

So be very careful

And bitch don't dare me

I pop out, hoes look real scary

**** always talking

But not doing much, and I'm not caring

He throw stones

She hide her hands

It's like the perfect pairing

I know bitches wish they could come back

But now it's beyond repairing

I know **** gonna speak on RealestGold

Even when they married

Bitches got no class

He miss me bitch, do the math

But I'm good

What he say

I'm just on a different path

Hey, and that shit ain't my fault

The lines right there

You can get to the back

Long list of people

That don't like the truth teller

They big mad

And they can back up

These bitches need to back up

These **** should stop chasing bitches

Go get they cash up

I dip out for I crash out

Recreations left in Act I

If I don't give a fuck, you lost me

We can all see who's the mad one