FOM Cam - Intro Lyrics

First off lemme say free Ron
If it aint about the money, I ain't really got the time
Niggas saying they 100 but won't even break a dime
All I know is speak facts, I ain't really with the lying

Most niggas be lying
Tell em quit trying

They be sitting back chilling, talkin bout they on a grind
But me I go get it, If I want it then i'm buying
I a still be making chicken if a nigga went blind

Nigga that's on god
All these niggas frauds
2 things ion stress about, money and these broads

I'm from the motor city, niggas love cracking cards
No max on them bitches, you can buy the whole store

Keep sleeping on me bitch, i'll wake you up if you snore
You spent yo last on a rat, so no wonder why you poor

I spend a check and get it back, double what I had before
All gas no breaks, put the pedal to the floor

I'm doing shit these niggas can't so now they hurt, yeah they sore
I got money in the bank, so ion care about you whores

And that's just how it is, so y'all niggas better face it
I be rocking G Fazo's, even tho them bitches basic

I'm a real ass nigga, so these pussy niggas hating
Coming for the top spot, if that's yo spot then ima take it

Bitch i'm bound for greatness
What the f*ck is waiting

I can't wait for no handout, i'm bound to get impatient
Nigga talking crazy, he a end up as a patient

Got kash by my side swinging dreads like a Haitian
Moe was tryna f*ck yo bitch, but he said she was playing
Me, Jeff, P, and B, we got movies in the making

Jojo tryna f*ck, he ain't with the caking
You a think it was my birthday how i'm bringing all this cake in

Speak down on my fam, we a find you like it's taken
And if you thinking ima hoe, then nigga you must be mistaken

Playing with these bands, f*ck around and get yo bae hit
One call to my mans, f*ck around and catch a facelift

I know some real street niggas who show me mad love bitch
Gotta get it how you live coming from the dirty glove bitch

Ever since a lil niggaI knew I wanted to be rich
Ran into some hoes who said i'd never be shit

Well guess what, I got it on my own ion need shit
Going crazy on my songs, you want a verse? It ain't free bitch

Came outta pocket to record, ain't no we shit
Who the f*ck could I call when I was down and I need shit

Only ones was there was my family and Jesus bitch
Scammed a lot of niggas, so lord please forgive my sins

But if I go broke, ain't no doubt I'll do that shit again
Cut from a different cloth, pussy nigga I was born to win

Time is money, so I ain't got no time to be arguing
Y'all gon hear my next song and be like damn he went hard again