In case you didn't know, yeah, it's nothing but a n***a ho
Only care about shawty, only if she gettin' low
Hands on your knees while you're standing on your tippy toes
Where you been, where you been, where you been, where you been
My whereabouts, is somewhere ballin' till the rim is broke
It ain't my fault that y'all n****s identical
Ain't my coffin if this is your funeral
Tried to write me off, but they didn't have an envelope
So, a n***a right here livin'
Party in my mind, don't invite my feelings
Flow so dirty, but I wiped my ceiling
When I raise the roof, just know I ain't kiddin'
Want my ice chillin' like I left it on the sofa
And if he reach under the seat, this ain't Oprah
They ain't here to talk it out
They ain't leavin' any doubt
When you see the side of me, just know that you brought it out
Wonder why your bitch play my music
Every day, uh, because I'm in it
Every day, uh, my n****s with it
Every day, yeah, we gettin' money
Every day, I'm the bomb you can't defuse
Plus, you very late
One click away from the news, you ain't never safe
Used to be grounded, now a n***a levitating
I just levitate
Id jump in a pool of bleach
With my mouth and my eyes open
Before I say that you better than me
Put the city on my back and I carry with ease
I'm locked in and I never could leave
Uh, reaching for the moon, but I can't have it
Gotta get off the ground with bad habits
Want a first class chick without the baggage
F*ck a dollar and a dream, that's everything I can't fathom
In case you didn't know, yeah, it's nothing but a n***a ho
Only care about shawty, only if she gettin' low
Hands on your knees, while you standing on your tippy toes
Where you been, where you been, where you been, where you been
I've been falling short, I've been pleading for forgiveness
But it's not for sport, but it feels like I'm sprinting
And running towards a lifestyle of splurging and tricking
But it's okay, at least I'm stunting on you n****s
Yeah, it's okay, ain't no money on my fitted
But my soul is in a well because of my decisions
But what am I to do
I cannot resist it when she licking on her lips
And she telling me she need me
If I'm slacking on my pimpin, then I'm slacking on my pivot
And I cannot stand it, I'm wobbly, I'm tripping
It's probably the liquor, yeah, it's gotta be the liquor
That's rotting up my liver and it's blocking up my vision
As I swerve on the interstate, I'm the cause of collision
As I swerve on the interstate, I'm the cause of collision
I'm losing to my vices, and I'm caught up in the system
Welcome to my wheelhouse, it's nothing but a n***a
In case you didn't know, yeah, it's nothing but the spiritual
Gotta get my soul right before I enter yo
Gates with his grace, but I'm stuck in a rabbit hole
Where you been, where you been, where you been, where you been