All that petty talking drama it don´t phase me
I did this shit all on my own, nobody made me
All these niggas starting rumors, fuck y´all talkin´
You don´t wanna fall in love, I´ll eat your heart

Cos I´m okay now, I´m in L.A. now
I got a couple hundred K in the safe now
And those some bummy jeans on me when I walk
I´d rather be hated for who I am than who I´m not, ay ay

See me slidin´
I´m in that four-by-four, running the mileage
In that shit you can´t afford, I need a stylist
Bitch my closet like a store
It´s so big you get lost, so I treat it like my tour
I´m living large, my whip exotic and it ain´t no rental car
I´m with my niggas and we looking like some stars
I hit the blunt and now I feel like I´m on mars
I sit back and I´m still counting all my racks

All these niggas starting rumors, fuck y´all talkin´
You don´t wanna fall in love, I´ll eat your heart
Cos I´m ok now, I´m in L.A. now
I got a couple hundred K in the safe now
And those some bummy jeans on me when I walk
I´d rather be hated for who I am than who I´m not, ay ay