They can say and do and whatever Ima let em
I was at the bank collectin you was beggin
She was givin facetime and you was textin
She yours she ain't mine so why you stressin
They really ain't gettin no money
They be playin all day being funny
They really ain't see me change
Break the bill and I give her the change
They really ain't getting no bucks
They really wanna be tuff
I ain't really been givin a f*ck
They just mad they don't get it like us
Tired of niggas I ain't seein wassup
I was broke they ain't show me no love
Fixed my shit now they all wantin some
Ain't givin out shit Ima keep it buck
A Bitch ain't getting shit but f*cked
Ain't gettin bagged all my shit gettin tucked
Nigga show it all then it get took
Dumb street niggas should've hit the books
Boys on our ass niggas gotta boo
He actin fishy nigga get a hook
He ain't no crook, he scared to death he scared to look, the boy is shook
Hold up wait
What up shake, boy don't worry bout what I make
Mad at me cuz you ain't gotta plate
You know how many beats ODee done ate
Hittin the gym with all of this weight
We got to 16s all outta eighths
Cant say what I mean an I mean what I say
We ain't friends tellem get away
See they fake all in they face
Eyes red they hell like I got maced
Stash in shoe box was the safe
Now only the teller no what I made
I can't hear em when they say shit
Be true to you why you fakin bruh
Telling stories they gone make shit up
Your two cents just ain't enough
Ima spend it but just ain't on her
But she gonna make shit up
Yeah they gone keep sayin shit
Better watch who you playing with
They really ain't gettin no money
They be playin all day being funny
They really ain't see me change
Break the bill and I give her the change
They really ain't getting no bucks
They really wanna be tough
I ain't really been givin a f*ck
They just mad they don't get it like us
Soy what you mean better mean what you soy
Play with the dead you get hit with the K
Running from cops I done scuffed up my Jays
Hitting the gate then l'm gone on my way
Wait
Facing these blunts
Facing these blunts
Grab a bad bitch she know what I wont
Pop me a perk she getting drunk
All in her guts making her run
She loving my laugh I'm loving that smile
Don't flex on the gram cause fans is clowns
How the f*ck you gone trade on your brothers?
It's all cool but stop telling your mother
All that talking gone get em a cover
Fendi Gang we the gang them my brothers
Aye
Fendi Gang we the gang them my brothers
They really ain't gettin no money
They be playin all day being funny
They really ain't see me change
Break the bill and I give her the change
They really ain't getting no bucks
They really wanna be tough
I ain't really been givin a f*ck
They just mad they don't get it like us
They can say and do and whatever Ima let em
I was at the bank collectin you was beggin
She was givin facetime and you was textin
She yours she ain't mine so why you stressin