Let’s get it clear, I been getting’ money
If it ain’t about hunnids, I’m out the way
These niggas and bitches be acting like children
Keep it a band, I ain’t tryna play
I spoke with the devil he told me he comin’
If I don’t fight back, I can die today
But I think im an angel, I know how to do it
I got shit to do ‘fore I fly away
Said it’s pressure, no problems I deal with it
I fuck from the back, and she feelin’ it
She throwin’ it back, and I’m killin’ it
Pullin’ her hair, and I’m grippin’ it
I can tell you some shit, I can’t make it up
Back in the days, I was savin’ up
I roll me a blunt then I count up some racks
By the end of the day I got paper cuts
Niggas is bitches, I had enough
When I get in the booth, I am into it
Keep me a zp, I do not listen
They talkin’, I’m under the influence
Bitch I fuck with the real, and they fuckin’ with me
If you ain’t on that side, I ain’t kickin’ it
I can look in you eyes, and know that you fake
You talkin’ that shit and be mimickin’
Look how a real nigga just be one hunnid
You know I got this shit right here in my hand
I was rappin’ in school, bitch I knew I would get it
I got me a bag, and they thought I was playin’
If I coul sign, I’ma need me a Milly
But truthfully I do not need an advance
Keeping it humble, I’m keepin’ it solid
I get me a check, and I do my lil dance
That’s yo lil bitch, I can tell she goin’
Come here lil bitch, I can tell you broken
Nah I’m just talkin’, keep that lil hoe
I can read her, she boujee but really hoein’
She come around me, I’ma let her slide
Yeah, I’ll make her feel like she really chosen
She hit my lil phone, I won’t hit her back
She send me a text imma leave it open
Stupid lil thot, I got shit to do
These niggas and bitches be pitiful
I keep in my mind, they’re here when it’s good
But nobody here when it’s critical
To keep it hunnid, I’m cold as a bitch
I know they don’t love me, it’s visible
See I know it ain’t much of a problem
But fuck it’s to me it the principle
I used to fuck with these rap niggas
‘till I met them in person, they really weird
I don’t know how to act like I fuck with you
Fuck that Hollywood shit, I be too sincere
If a nigga play with me, I’m on his ass
I ain’t talking to talk, I fuckin’ swear
I’m too nonchalant, and I’m all in my feelings
I you wanna leave, shit I never cared
Yeah aye, bitch imma get it
Aye, I put yo bitch on a mission
I put yo bitch in positions
When that bitch come throw it back, I ain’t kissin
You wasting my time, and I’m all about money
If it ain’t about that, I’m better off missin’
She workin’ a 9-5 with a whole lotta ass, she better off strippin’
I write me a song, and write off a check
So believe it or not so I’m really committed
The labels are callin’, like send em new music
I call them right back, and don’t even submit it
I know I’m pose to be cool, but the world is corrupted
I don’t really get it
I’m cryin’ about what I do, I will never get out
I’m securin’ the business
You know I’m just keeping this shit all the way one hunnid
And fuck ho they feel, shit, securin’ the business
Every time I rap, I wanna keep goin’, fuck it
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