How much gotta be up in my bank account
For you to f*ck with me
Baby need some company
Need no validation
I know who I'm supposed to be
Play the field like Darrell green
Simple rappers can't f*ck with me
Bet yo ass ain't touching me
All we do is smoke the lettuce
N be honest it's been f*ckin w my head n
Shits ridiculous
My Style change soon
I go n break some rulesf
N I haddnt been the same since I left that hoe
N I know that I been gone n that's ridiculous
I just hadda flip some switches
Workin nothin but this business
You get this I'm in this (For real)
Now they tellin me take this
It'll make you feel
Now I can't tell what's really real
Been laping back in forth
Like what would you know
Never fall back
Only livethe life that I know
With the bros
N know my heart hurt but I let that shit go
N now I'm stuck up at the slide line