(Damn, JustPaid made this?) (Ayy, JustPaid made that one)
Big A was with me when I was livin“ off hope and I was broke
Walked through the storm without a coat, takin“ showers with no soap And I just want the world to know that I ain“t going back to that When I got out, lil“ bruh went in, I“m fighting problems back to back And I ain“t choose to be gangster, that shit chose me (Chose me) And every time I get on the interstate, I think “bout MO3 (They scared to come outside) When I wanna slide, I think “bout Lucci (Lucci) If the feds get hold of me, I already know what they gon“ do me Niggas clueless Black on black Rolls truck, clap they hands when I drove up And I done got so sick of niggas and bitches, swear I just throwed up
Think I“m 4PF how I pour fours up, I“m slowed up And I walk “round with my nose up “cause I come from eatin“ cold cuts
I“m rich I ain“t risk my whole life to be out here trickin“ off on no bitch You ain“t visit me when I was in jail, I ain“t see your name on that list Ain“t shit free, everything for a fee, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga nothing I ain“t risk my whole life to be out here trickin“ off on no bitch You ain“t visit me when I was in jail, I ain“t see your name on that list Ain“t shit free, everything for a fee, I don“t owe a nigga shit
No, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga nothing
Ayy, where was you when I ain“t have no one to trust and I was stuck? And I ain“t got shit for nobody, I can“t even give a fuck I can“t even give a damn They fuck with me “cause who I am Everybody calling me cuh I ain“t even know we was blood Five years later, niggas still hatin“ on me, still want me dead I done helped niggas, tried to put “em on, but they still wanna beg And I know I gotta watch what I say, but I still wanna say it And I know I don“t supposed to be smoking, but fuck it, I“m still on them meds
I better not Cash App a bitch shit I better not crash out “bout a bitch I better not do dirt with a snitch I do shit for me and lil“ Rick I don“t owe nobody, smokin“ too exotic in a bulletproof behind tint And real niggas see eye to eye, so I linked up with J. Prince, bitch
I“m rich I ain“t risk my whole life to be out here trickin“ off on no bitch You ain“t visit me when I was in jail, I ain“t see your name on that list Ain“t shit free, everything for a fee, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga nothing
I ain“t risk my whole life to be out here trickin“ off on no bitch You ain“t visit me when I was in jail, I ain“t see your name on that list Ain“t shit free, everything for a fee, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga shit No, I don“t owe a nigga nothing