Hold up, uh, yeah
Who a bitch? I ain't going for nothing
They love to gossip, and make an assumption
(These niggas be fronting, they ain't on nun)
Do it myself, you ain't doing it for me
These niggas be talking, shutup and get money
Tough on the net, now go do it in public
I'm rolling up smoke, so you know I won't duck it
Big stick, that's all these lil' niggas dumping
Don't say you want smoke and get scared when it's coming
Lied to my face, coulda' kept it a hundred
I'm zooted as f*ck, want a fade? Nigga run it
Tired of niggas, keep pushing my buttons
Could get you took off, from the push of a button
Yeah
I got a check
I'm feeling fresh
I hit her up, you know the rest
I love the bag, money like sex
I do not flex, just on my ex
He getting pressed, for tryna impress
Put him on tee, do him like Rex
I ain't gon vent, you gon' think I'm a wreck
And swear, I coulda crashed
But I ain't do it yet
Money is evil, it get to yo' head
Only time that it don't, is when niggas is dead
I ain't gon' speak, because niggas is fed
Ain't gon repeat it, you heard what I said
Hold up, uh, yeah (Real Scrap shit)
Who a bitch? I ain't going for nothing
They love to gossip, and make an assumption
(These niggas be fronting, they ain't on nun)
Do it myself, you ain't doing it for me
These niggas be talking, shutup and get money
Tough on the net, now go do it in public
I'm rolling up smoke, so you know I won't duck it
Big stick, that's all these lil' niggas dumping
Don't say you want smoke and get scared when it's coming
Lied to my face, coulda' kept it a hundred
I'm zooted as f*ck, want a fade? Nigga run it
Tired of niggas, keep pushing my buttons
Could get you took off, from the push of a button