Yeah If everybody demons, I´ma call this hell How I get rich off of a skill that I taught myself?
I remember when I couldn´t even afford this belt I ain´t had the best drip, but I wore it well Yeah, I brought that pain with me I´d rather sleep alone than have the wrong bitch layin´ with me Different walks of life, but niggas is from the same city I take him out the game for good, that nigga keep on playin´ with me I been through all type of shit Fake friends, new opps, the wrong type of bitch Goin´ live, ShadeRoom, I lost likes and shit I got famous, friends died, I lost life to this And everybody actin´ funny Always get mad when I tell ´em that they actin´ funny And they gon´ hate me with their soul, but they gon´ ask for money
And when I tell ´em niggas "No," they say I´m actin´ funny Like I don´t know the real truth Like I don´t know the shit that I survived would´ve killed you I got rich, but when I was broke, I was on them pills too To walk a mile in my feet, you had to steal shoes We got the same twenty-four hours, nigga Why what´s mine gotta be ours, nigga? Talkin´ ´bout niggas need help, nigga, I was "niggas" But I rose out of the dirt, give me my flowers, nigga I see you hatin´, nigga, just admit it How you playin´ victim to a crime that you committed? How you mad about a life that you ain´t livin´?
And how you tell me how to spend a bag that you ain´t gettin´? Even my family couldn´t stand me I feel like only Instagram understand me They kill me in they raps, but I don´t believe the cap ´Cause every time I´m out, I´m never hidin´ where I´m at And they be talkin´ crazy every day behind my back But every time I see ´em, niggas always give me dap Can I live? All that stupid shit I did I iced out the gang before I iced out my kids I packed out a show before I packed out my fridge And they sayin´ they need more, that´s some disrespectful shit Like bitch, I pay the rent, how you put my bags out and shit?
I brought you back in my life, how you want me back out the crib? I´m tryna be a good nigga, why you wanna spazz out and glitch? Actin´ like it´s nothin´, I don´t just pass out this gift Damn, this what I waited for? Uh To get money and get hated more? Everybody I thought loved me is wagin´ war If I knew this what it was, I´d have been stayin´ poor If I knew this what it was, I´d have been stayin´ poor
If I knew this what it was, I´d have been sayin´ more If I thought it was a game, I would´ve been playin´ more
I´m really hot ´cause I grew up without the fan on I´m really ´bout to pull my Glock out on the landlord I´m really like that, tell my mama we ain´t stayin´ poor I feel like the G.O.A.T. every single time I cut that Lamb´ on Urn be on my dresser since he was present on my standoffs My granny house a mil´, she ain´t even know I could rap my ass off You shittin´ me? I was super broke, I took that cast off Started sellin´ work, you hit this shit, you probably blast off Auntie, she got seven homies, three, and I still passed off
Knowin´ she won´t pay me, but I´m knowin´ I´m a rap star Switchy on they block got niggas runnin´ like they track stars You spin too many times, we drill your whip up like it´s Nascar Ff-ff-ff, shoot your shit up on the dashboard My youngin´ tryna crash and he can´t wait to go on this crash course Ff-ff-ff, shoot your shit up on the dashboard My youngin´ tryna crash and he can´t wait to go on this crash course
Huh, Fivio Foreign, Meek Mills, nigga Viral Moral of the story, though I got no sympathy for you bitch-ass niggas
Yeah Oh, yeah, when you, you niggas pick a side too, nigga Ha, you bitch-ass niggas And when you pick a side, stay there, nigga You know what time I´m on, you know my side, nigga