This one for all the hating nigga's ain't believe in me
I had to go and ask my girl what she see in me
She put me in her top five and I ain't even three
It made me go hard then a bitch, I'm on a killing spree
I just copped a whole pack of sage fuck they energy
I turned my habits into money making tendencies
I just copped me a new cR for my enemies
I mirror on my shoulder for my frenemies
Im in the booth just like a lab-rat, smoking Zaza
One up in his dad hat, wrap him up like a WaWa
Want me to make a song for her, na na na na
I told her to get nasty, make it disappear like violà
I had to switch my circle up, my nigga's on the road to rich
and we can't converse unless it's money, you want other shit
I'll take a nigga boo then fall back and take his other bitch
Jack of all trades, I done went and found another niche
I messed around with this girl, she knew voodoo but who knew
My pistol locked and loaded, got a Glock, a twenty two
I done moved to cTL got a shawty just like New New
and you know I don't play about her, catch a body just like Juju
Tryna take my brother out the dope game
I don't know, its like he trapped, it took his soul man
Getting this shit out the mud, on my own man
So can't nobody tell me that they put me on
When I need y'all the most y'all wasn't answering the phone
White tee, rocking that lil Yankee fitted
I was fuckin bitches in the back of that lil Honda Civic
12 always slid when we was boxing but them windows tinted
Surrounded my self with money, now I got a new addiction
So up in that market catching pips, I look like Scotty Pippen
I changed my life around, start dodging cases like my last name Clinton
Bro ain't on that heroin but he still sipping on that liquid
The codeine made him lean, OD'd in the clinic
I probably won't ever get no peace till the day I rest
My cousin died before 21, RIP to Stretch
For him, I go hard in the studio, I ain't getting rest
I made a plan for my life,l draw it out just like a sketch
First step is run up a bag and the second is invest
Third step is get Mom a crib, I'm changing her address
Get one of them luxury closets that spin when she get dressed
and the fourth is nirvana, i'm tired of being depressed
This one for all the hating nigga's ain't believe in me
I had to go and ask my girl what she see in me
She put me in her top five and I ain't even three
It made me go hard then a bitch I'm on a killing spree
I just copped a whole pack of sage fuck they energy
I turned my habits into money making tendencies
I just copped me a new cR for my enemies
I mirror on my shoulder for my frenemies
Im in the booth just like a lab-rat smoking Zaza
One up in his dad hat, wrap him up like a WaWa
Want me to make a song for her, na na na na
I told her to get nasty, make it disappear like violà
I had to switch my circle up, my nigga's on the road to rich
and we can't converse unless it's money you want other shit
I'll take a nigga boo then fall back and take his other bitch
Jack of all trades, I done went and found another niche
I messed around with this girl, she knew voodoo but who knew
My pistol locked and loaded, got a Glock, a twenty-two
I done moved to cTL got a shawty just like New New
and you know I don't play about her catch a body just like Juju
Tryna take my brother out the dope game
I don't know, its like he trapped it took his soul man
Getting this shit out the mud on my own man
So can't nobody tell me that they put me on
When I need y'all the most y'all wasn't answering the phone