Woah, you, baby, hey It won't matter, Don't you you know? Woah, you, baby, hey It matter, baby Don't you you know?
Uh, make it out the hood, say you Hollywood How you niggas tell me that I got it good Gotta check and treat these niggas like I'm Robin When it was time to up for me, see, nobody stood And I was at you niggas, all the ones I fed Had me all them nights you was going to bed And if I think I owe you something, gon' ahead Treat you like I never you, put it on your head And I got Papi on my like, 'When you comin' home?' My mama see it in my face, she know that wrong Bodies droppin' in my all summer long Out on but I still gotta keep somethin' on 'Cause I can't let 'em my life, you get left you make that right When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna live life I call up Coon to book jet, we three deep, we take that flight to land in California to play that all night, we stayin' down For the love of millions, ain't layin' down Left you in the hood, you sayin' now? And wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh Cold heart, never get cold feet when the come It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come" Sister they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' them shit I had to learn my lesson from, uh Checkin' in, out, I just had to check you out 2012, it was 50 niggas I'm steppin' out the time you asked me for a check and I ain't lived it out I ain't know you was upset, this what this shit about? A green piece of paper can you to a hater When you bring up one time you returned me for a favor So I play these niggas real close, talkin' than my neighbors I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them vapors
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would with me Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't grind with me And when I the 6 you wanted the 550 Used to be my dawg, you was in my left Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride me Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind me And when I the 6 you wanted the 550
See, I look at it like What I'm supposed to a thousand nights in the studio rappin' my out? city to city, can't take my son to school when I to, can't see my mama, my family when I to They give a nigga my money, they act like he hangin' me I ain't been sweet Far as I can remember, every time I went to jail I had to up in that bitch by myself I ain't never even think about a callin' my mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies Go play basketball while I'm doin' this time in the Actin' I owe you somethin' See, it hurt my heart to see of my closest friends turn back on me about that attention needle Or a green piece of paper a slave master on the front of shit I used to niggas, niggas I was feedin', I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek finished" I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro" All I did was keep the storm, nigga, I'm Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga For the of the millions, royalty over loyalty, get it confused I got real friends and that'll never their back on me for the love of the money I got a homie doin' life—he can't offer me no money, h e can't offer me nothin' but a friendship and a I to him seven days a week So don't come to me talkin' no money shit, nigga So if you some type of way about my money, we goin' to the furthest extent to protect plate that goes my son on the table, nigga One love to all my and friends that stayed through all the madness While I had to and put it all on the line One time for my mom and that changed on me, even before I had money Ride or die, no what for life, you dig? Uh, I told niggas stop me where niggas at If you see 'em in the pictures with me, that mean faded away I got my niggas out myself, fun, we love each other, it's all love but everybody make it Niggas wanna burn a and expect you to send a yacht, Where they do that at?