� � Since a youngin I get to the chicken � � *** all the heroes I want be a villain � � Wait a minute, this I was broke, wish it � � Look at me now, I'm stacked to the ceilin' � � Brody just told me to chill cuz I'm gifted � � Walk in the party, I came, I'm smithin' � � Bro came too, got Glocks with switches � � 5-5, you're hittin' your mitten � � Wait, wait, you niggas don't know me � � Wait, wait, bro, slidin' that stoley � � Most of these niggas be cat rappin' � � I don't know these niggas, lil' bro's not Brody � � I was 19 when I copped that roadie � � I hold it up like that *** was a trophy � � Nigga, I really had put in that pen � � I was down, bad, and then ***, lonely � � Lotta you niggas don't know what I been through � � If you play with that money we spend through � � Call Rell cuz I know we gon' spend two � � We put a hole in his head like he Hindu � � Said he *** her and me, no, he lyin' � � I roll a wood and this bitch got me flyin' � � Cut her off, now that lil' bitch cryin' � � She on my page, stalkin', spyin' � � I need you � � You know it, you know it, you know it, you know � � What we gonna do when our love ain't the same? � � But I can't be replaced � � No, I want you to stay, no, I want you � � I need you � � What we gonna do when our love ain't the same? � � You know it, you know it, you know it, you know � � What we gonna do when our love ain't the same? � � But I can't be replaced � � No, I want you to stay, no, I want you � � Wait, these niggas, they rats � � These bitches, they fold � � I keep me in rack, I stay on my toes � � I could never lack, I'm tryna get old � � Bro, that's women, he tryna get souls � � Mama, I'm sorry for what I had did � � I'm tryna get big and buy your rose � � For all of them times, we had to hit that flea market � � *** some clothes, wait � � Goin' broke on bra, I'ma blow it � � I'm that nigga, lil' bitch, you know it � � I get to the biz and I mix, so I show it � � For the days when it's down, we was hoes � � Say she wanna ***, I'm bleppin' on open � � Sorry, baby, the money too poor � � And I walk with a 40, lil' nigga, I'm totin' � � What he say, tryna leave that boy flowin' � � I'm in a shirt, I'm tryna skirt off � � She on my dick, takin' my shirt off � � Throw it in park, I cannot turn off � � Ah-ha, I'm gettin' my smirk off � � They do dirt on my name, let the dirt off � � Jody Kimsey to trigger my gerk off � � Why she move like a fan, turn off � � I'm in a party, I'm geekin', I'm smirkin' off � � I can't lie, I know that you been creepin' � � Runnin' that check up, you find you're dame-less � � Said I'm pretty, so you think I'm cheatin' � � Breakin' my heart on my girl, can't believe it � � You keep callin' my phone, yeah, you tweakin' � � When I say to the party, we leavin' � � So don't leave it, you givin' me reasons � � I'ma get to it, baby, I don't need this � � You name me and you know it � � You break my heart, but I don't show it � � Gave you my heart, but you ain't hold it � � So now I'm leavin', yeah, I'm growin' �