Ha, I'm dressed in Supreme, I'm stylin'
A hundred thousand dollars ain't shit, yeah, a hundred thousand the least of my problems (Four3va)
I done been on my ass, I done felt that feelin', I'm straight, so I said, "Fuck college" (What are you doing, 4head?)
I was down that road, 'member hangin' all off of the edge when I heard somebody tellin' me, "Get up and get it," I got it
Ain't no love, only drugs and narcotics, ain't no love, bitches all movin' sloppy
You ain't no thug, never heard of that body
I had to work for the pape' that I got, nigga, act like I put it on somebody
I put in work just to get to this spot, nigga say I ain't hot, then put it on somebody (Ha)
I flash with the Glock when the night pass, can't slip, trap leanin' on the nightstand
Can't sleep up, thinkin' 'bout new bands, all of us turnt, you want bread, you can do that
Nigga turnt, you know that, you knew that, I walk in, been with the hoes, be like, "Who that?"
And I can't settle down, do I look like a clown? I get just as much hugs as screwback
Who said they was turnter than Dyl? Niggas lyin', throwin' dirt on me still
I'm drivin' the foreign like I ain't got license, bro scared for his life, tryna tell me to chill
Don't trip, bitch, you know I got will
50K stuffed in the book bag, this is for shoppin', hell nah, I can't sign for a mil'
God forbid, if I get locked down right now, I'm good, I ain't talkin' for meals
But doin' good ain't me gettin' no ass, what's my number? Come talk cash
Any other talk, probably get your block fast
They askin' for money, I just wanted some love, I guess it's on me 'cause I said, "Talk cash"
My mama had told me 'bout hangin' with thugs, used to tell me a hard head make a soft ass
I'll be straight by the end of the day
It brought the real nigga out of that pain and it take a real one to wear these chains
It take a real one to get heartbroken and get backstabbed and still don't change
I got some real ones around me, if you got some ho in your blood, you can't hang with the gang, pussy
Ha, I'm dressed in Supreme, I'm stylin'
A hundred thousand dollars ain't shit, yeah, a hundred thousand the least of my problems
I done been on my ass, I done felt that feelin', I'm straight, so I said, "Fuck college"
I was down that road, 'member hangin' all off of the edge when I heard somebody tellin' me, "Get up and get it," I got it
Ain't no love, only drugs and narcotics, ain't no love, bitches all movin' sloppy
You ain't no thug, never heard of that body
I had to work for the pape' that I got, nigga, act like I put it on somebody
I put in work just to get to this spot, nigga say I ain't hot, then put it on somebody, pussy
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