Hit the mic and rock my life, why would I lie? It´s nothin´ to hide
I might stretch the truth a bit to my lil´ bitch, but don´t we all? Pull up white Lamb´ with a white bitch, on a white fit for my attire You told white lies to the right guys so your lifestyle could look flyer I could go and fuck a hundred bitches, I´ll still be missin´ you the next mornin´ ´Cause it ain´t about the sex, I´m in love with the way that you yell I ain´t step foot in my city, since I got rich, they don´t care nothin´ for me I ain´t called none of my old bitches, they can´t call me, I changed my number
Yeah, my bro tried to slime me out and then blew my high ´cause I really had love
I know one day, I´m gon´ die, I´m prayin´ that all my opps die first I know you got a new man, but I´m not payin´ to be put first I know you think I be playin´, I gave you a chance and you still hurt me I done been stuck in a few relationships, but I´m your first nigga I really had to learn the longer that you stay, it´s harder to get rid of her Seen for myself that money change these bitches and these niggas (Yeah, yeah) Sometimes, I wonder how I´m still blessed and every day, I´m sent
Hit the mic and rock my life, why would I lie? It´s nothin´ to hide
I might stretch the truth a bit to my lil´ bitch, but don´t we all? Pull up white Lamb´ with a white bitch, on a white fit for my attire You told white lies to the right guys so your lifestyle could look flyer I could go and fuck a hundred bitches, I´ll still be missin´ you the next mornin´ ´Cause it ain´t about the sex, I´m in love with the way that you yell I ain´t step foot in my city, since I got rich, they don´t care nothin´ for me I ain´t called none of my old bitches, they can´t call me, I changed my number
I was outside really ´bout mine, from the Eastside to the Southside
With a thirty clip in my Glock 9, we was drenchin´ shit, no alkaline Bet´ not cross that gun line, lot of niggas got outlined Still be in the Raq´ rockin´ an M in diamonds, I´m not hard to find One of the richest to come from my trenches, how many whips I copped? About nine And my bitch so bad, every time she listen, I be like "´Bout time" I was lit ten years ago, right now, I´m finally in my prime If you eat this dick today, don´t play, I probably might spend a dime Say you want affection in a major way, I swear to God, I´m tryin´ Bae, I ain´t have no love way back in the day ´cause I was comittin´ crimes
Still ridin´ ´round with killers, I seen a killer kill too many times If I don´t go to the booth, I can´t even tell you how I feel inside
Hit the mic and rock my life, why would I lie? It´s nothin´ to hide I might stretch the truth a bit to my lil´ bitch, but don´t we all? Pull up white Lamb´ with a white bitch, on a white fit for my attire You told white lies to the right guys so your lifestyle could look flyer I could go and fuck a hundred bitches, I´ll still be missin´ you the next mornin´ ´Cause it ain´t about the sex, I´m in love with the way that you yell
I ain´t step foot in my city, since I got rich, they don´t care nothin´ for me I ain´t called none of my old bitches, they can´t call me, I changed my number