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Uh, make it out the hood, say you Hollywood How dare you niggas tell me that I got it Gotta check and treat these like I'm Robin Hood When it was time to stand up for me, see, stood And I was at you niggas, all the ones I fed Had me grindin' all them you was going to bed And if I I owe you something, nigga gon' ahead Treat you like I never knew you, put it on your And I got on my line like, 'When you comin' home?' My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin' Bodies in my city all summer long Out on bail but I still gotta keep on I can't let 'em take my life, you might get left you that right When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna live life I up Coon to book that jet, we like three deep, we take that to land in California to play that all night, we stayin' down For the love of them millions, layin' down Left you in the hood, what you now? And wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh Cold heart, get cold feet when the pressure come It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come" Sister said they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' Some shit I had to my lesson from, uh in, checkin' out, I just had to check you out 2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm out the time you asked me for a check and I ain't lived it out I ain't even know you was upset, this this shit about? A green piece of paper can you to a hater When you can't bring up one time you returned me for a So I play niggas real close, talkin' closer than my neighbors 'Cause I know the signs niggas switch sides, catch them vapors
to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride me Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind me And when I copped the 6 you the 550 Used to be my dawg, you was in my left Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would with me out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me And I copped the 6 you wanted the 550
See, I look at it this I'm supposed to spend a thousand nights in the studio my lights out? Goin' to city, can't my son to school when I want to, can't see my mama, my when I want to give a nigga my money, they act like he hangin' with me I ain't been sweet Far as I can remember, every time I went to I had to stand up in that bitch by myself I ain't never think about a nigga callin' my baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the Go play basketball while I'm doin' time in the cell Actin' I owe you somethin' See, it hurt my heart to see of my closest friends their back on me about that attention needle Or a green of paper with a slave master on the front of shit I to hear niggas, niggas I was feedin', I 'em whisperin', "Meek Mill finished" I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro" All I did was grindin' the storm, nigga, I'm like Derrick on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga For the of the millions, over loyalty, never get it confused I got real friends and family that'll their back on me for the love of the money I got a homie that's life—he can't offer me no money, h e can't offer me but a friendship and a relationship I talk to him days a week So don't come to me 'bout no money shit, nigga So if you some type of way about my money, we goin' to the furthest extent to that plate that under my son on the table, nigga One to all my family and friends that down through all the madness While I had to and put it all on the line One time for my mom and that never changed on me, even before I had Ride or die, no matter Dreamchasers for life, you Uh, I niggas stop askin' me where niggas at If you see 'em in the pictures with me, that mean they away I got my out dissin' myself, fun, we love each other, it's all love but everybody make it Niggas wanna a bridge and expect you to send a yacht, huh? they do that at?