I can't even trust the homies cause we all shady Steady givin' his pass, boy you time breakin' I done made a half a ticket and it's gone back But the n***a still ballin', she beyond crazy We gon' be there in the air when it's gone If you my homie, why you never call my phone? If we can't do it, I'ma get it on my own I could drop like 30,000, get you gone I'm sick of rappin', so I'm talkin' on my songs In real life, you just poppin' on your phone Internet n****s, Instagram thugs He was on your couch, I blew 20 in the club Real n***a, I could turn a good girl to a sex work If a n***a tried to rob me, I'll attempt I just play the cards, I was dealt Tryna play me, don't play yourself Say I'm livin' too fast, but I disagree You don't see the two-leader with the six-a-lane Watch your back, it's changed like the seasons I'ma up this 40 Glock, give me a reason All right, what's up? I been gettin' to this money on my own I done made myself a bag, I don't know shit And why these n****s think they on, they ain't know shit You rock the Xanax, boy, I been did that I been did all 20,000, made it all right back I got this 30 in my pants, that's why I walk like that I got these VVs in my mouth, that's why I talk like that I'ma on a 110, do a 110 I'm at the Rex with your bitch and her friends I just fuck a n***a, said she ain't got no chance I give a real n***a, not no romance Unless the money hit the floor, watch him pick it up I pull this pistol out my den and make you give it up I'm goin' crazy, pray that I don't muter a n***a All these n****s is my sons, I get to burpee, you n****s surprised I don't fuck with you, you don't fuck with me Let's get into it, one of us gon' have to be deceased Have your family Instagram with them R.I.P.'s Finna put this n***a face on the O.I.T. I can't help it, dollar signs, boy, that's all I see They'd rather see me on my back, but I'm on my feet But I'm on my feet They'd rather see me on my back, but I'm on my feet I been getting to this money on my grown shit I done made myself a bag, I don't know shit And while these n****s think they on, they ain't know shit You rock the Xanax, boy, I been did that I been did all 20,000, made it all right back I got this 30 in my pants, that's why I walk like that I got these VVs in my mouth, that's why I talk like that