I know I ain´t worried, I ain´t stressin´ ´bout no money
I do shit for niggas and they act like they don´t love me
When I turn my head, be the same niggas slug me

Love when Steve got it ´cause I know that boy like Curry
Shoot somethin´
How you ´round me always broke, don´t wanna do nothin´?
And I watched you sell your pole for like two hundred
And that´s a cluck move
Plenty nights it was me and you, I was screaming fuck you

And I grew up ´round them youngins, I said fuck school
Only me and you was trappin´, we had much room
And I was zoned off them perkies, you off mushrooms
And I told ´em if they touch you they in trouble
Ain´t no city like Chicago ´cause we home of them gangsters

Rob everything that move, we was pullin´ them capers
I´m talking dice games
When bro ´nem opened up the trap, I seen them hypes came
My two hoes stay with some strap, it´s a dyke thing
Got a hundred on my neck
Hundred on my wrist, Audemar, no Patek
Came from the bottom, yeah I felt the neglect
Juvenile nigga, I was desperate for sex

I know I ain´t worried, I ain´t stressin´ ´bout no money
I do shit for niggas and they act like they don´t love me
When I turn my head, be the same niggas slug me
Love when Steve got it ´cause I know that boy like Curry

Shoot somethin´
How you ´round me always broke, don´t wanna do nothin´?
And I watched you sell your pole for like two hundred
And that´s a cluck move
Plenty nights it was me and you, I was screaming fuck you

She was VHS, rockin´ VVS´s
Steady catchin´ blessings, I don´t get rejected
Homicides got worser, body count went up
Can´t ride around regular, car tinted up
The way this fifty blowin´ you would think it was ten of us
I talked to Lauren and jail call in the Bentley truck
Heard that rumor I got shot and I got hemmed up

Even though I´m ten toes, won´t give near´ fucks
Hoodie on, skully on, mob Corleone
And they couldn´t find a witness, Vaughn gon´ be home
He ain´t wanna keep attendance ´cause his days was long
Came from nothing, who´d of thought what we´d get paid for shows?

I know I ain´t worried, I ain´t stressin´ ´bout no money
I do shit for niggas and they act like they don´t love me
When I turn my head, be the same niggas slug me
Love when Steve got it ´cause I know that boy like Curry
Shoot somethin´
How you ´round me always broke, don´t wanna do nothin´?

And I watched you sell your pole for like two hundred
And that´s a cluck move
Plenty nights it was me and you, I was screaming fuck you