Aye real talk like don't even try to come around me and shit like you fuck with me. That shit really fake love you know what I'm saying. I'm not fucking with it. Shake my hand lookin off and shit nigga look me in my eyes. You know what I'm talking bout The gangsta way nigga onlyI'm from the streets so I'm cautious (cautious)Some of my old niggas crossed me (wooh)I'm like damn you done lost me (damn hol up)30 round make em back up off meShit they say love ain't love shit (nah)Really starting to hate love (hate it)Fuck with me for beneficial reasons (what's that?)That's that shit you call fake loveLil bitch lucky (bitch)Now my ex bitch wanna fuck me (bitch)Now my side bitch trynna buck me (hol up)Hoe tried to bash me like I'm nothing (damn)I got rappers trynna diss meFamily members in hey feelings (damn)I might come through like I'm Weezy (what? skr skr skr skr)In a drop no ceilingsYea don't what you heard I'm straight in appearanceSo quit all that joking lil nigga (stop all that shit lil nigga)This ain't no Friday come in like WormPull up and smoke me a nigga (pull up and smoke me a nigga)I went and got me some money that's mandatory (mandatory)I grabbed the 40 it wasn't handed to me (nah)Just counted 200 I feel important (wooh)I don't start shit I finish stories (I do that)I got all these niggas hatin (all of em)Bitches that dissed me trynna date me (wooh)I heard my nigga wanna ace me (why?)Just cause his bitch trynna face me (uh uh uh)Damn, feds trynna case meTied me to murders trynna lace mePurge got me paranoid, pacin (welcome back perkys)I hit the cup just to chase itI got em feeling some type of way (why?)They get on Twitter and type awayThey just get bodied on getaway41 I got the bigger face (the bigger roley)Already knew they was finna hateBut guess how much money I'm bouta make (how much?)Guess how much money I just spent (how much nigga?)Add it up grab a pen (ok let's get it)See my charm like 40 (wooh)Then my wrist like 50 (big money)Double rings got me nifty (nice)In the middle of Memphis at the Hilton (right now)Same bitch said I'm ugly (what?)Now she MCM crushin (man crush Monday)I just broke a head I was rushin (that don't matter there)Crushin bars in the slushyYou just a nigga I used to fuck withIon fuck with you nomoreThese niggas thought I was gone until I hopped out the Mazi like I'm BoboI'll never tell the popo. Pull up on em solo yelling out yoloAustin P I got the mojoIce Tea swag bitch look like CoCoaHundred thousand in cash on meI'm in the Yo with the bag on meI'm in the Yo with the mag on meYou niggas done turned into fags on meI feel its necessary that I kill emI'm rockin zippers like I played in ThrillerPlus I got codeine on my liverPlus I got OG in my systemI got red bottoms I got real Gucci rockin Faragamo in DecemberI’ll still buss a move in a rentalPull up in crack his head down the middleMy downfall what they wishinI know they don't like a niggaSo when I make it to the red carpet I'm a be on that bitch with my hittasShe say she love me cause I'm genuineWell where were you when I was feeling itWell where were you when I was dealing itDidn't have a ride I was stealing itThese niggas easy like Sunday morningI get my dick sucked before performancesI got the hickups that's why I'm jumpinI see the future I'm just being honestHad money before CMG (ask Randolph ask em)I'm cold enough cut the fan offYou got yo niggas and I got my niggas. Let's meet up and have a standoffFuck all that love. It ain't nomo loveRan off on the plug. Now I got the jugSo many blue hundreds they think that I'm CauseI'm countin that shit upYou better not budgeNo love bitch. That's just how I'm feeling real talk. Aye don't even try to, you know what I'm sayin, come around you know what I'm sayin like you really fuck with me you know what I'm sayin. That shit fake. And you know that