All this money a nigga give
And they say I don’t do enough
20 cameras in the spot
Swear I don’t know who to trust
Tryna drink away my pain
I think I need another cup
But when it’s time to win
I come thru just like Kobe in the clutch
Seems like everytime I pay her bills
A nigga get a rush
And everytime I bring My bitch around
The other starts to fuss
And everytime I bring these racks out
These bitches do to much
And everytime I count my money up
I swear it’s not enough


Back then
We was down bad
Now a nigga counting
Backends
Now she say she love me
But I know that bitch be cappin
When I’m in ya city
Niggas talking bout some tap in
I ain’t tryna kick it nigga
Just bring me my backend
Throw ya Rollie in the air
And hold it up
This for all my niggas making money
But it ain’t enough
This for all the times you did me bad
When I just needed love
This one for the city
And my niggas
That believed in us