You ain't my man, you ain't my bro
I don't vlog with niggas I don't know
Why were you in touch, God?
Why were you a money guy, real low?
I don't care about what these niggas think
I be drippin' like the water from my sink
They fuckin' hoes,
I'm only fuckin' with my queen She
understands there's money over everything
I love that these niggas,
I love that these niggas Smile on your face,
head on the low
Give me some Henny,
I need a quote with all this fake *
Back in the day,
I slept on the floor I needed money,
a nigga was broke
It wasn't funny,
all these payments had me shakin'
I really had to humble myself Didn't let it come from somebody else
Became a king with all the cards I was dealt If I could do it,
you could do it yourself
Woah,
woah, woah, woah
No,
I done paid for decisions I made You ain't my man,
you ain't my bro
I don't vlog with niggas I don't know
Why were you in touch, God?
Why were
you a money guy, real low?
I don't care about what these niggas think
I be drippin' like the water from my sink They fuckin' hoes,
I'm only fuckin' with my queen
She understands there's money over everything
Give me the crown,
give me that gimme that I want it now
I'm ready to handle that when I was down
Did it and hit me back,
now that I'm up They wanna piggyback,
they like to talk
All on the internet,
I ain't the internet Really,
I don't give a * like I'm celibate
Takin' the gun like a Jordan and pimpin' it Cookin' up,
makin' sure they get a whiff of it
I'm all about vibrations Watch what
I do without voodoo and I'm hatian
My biggest fear in life is feelin'
too complacent I'm in these streets,
I'm deading beats and situations
Cause niggas be dying,
say they be crying,
R.I.P.
Ryan
He 21, that nigga was young, I'm hurting inside
They be on drugs,
holding a nine,
they losing they minds
When there's money to get,
running these streets without breaking a sweat
Sneakers are dirty,
a hundred percent,
drop about 30 if this was a neck
and a gut and a chin
Life is too precious,
you can lose it all in two seconds
A few losses taught me new lessons,
only kick it with a few brethrens
One just passed the other day,
Lord I pray he made it through heaven
Cause he deserve it,
taught me how to live this life with purpose
And not let anybody try to tell me what my worth is
Cause my imperfections exactly what makes me perfect
I had to be selfish in order to be selfless cause
I seen some cold Christmas, I was so giftless
Those were the days when my socks had some holes in it
I was broken and mostly talking mortgages
I was never coasting,
lived with rats and roaches
Had no fathers at home so we looked up to coaches
That's why I'm pissed when you niggas shitting on the culture
Tomorrow ain't promised nigga,
it doesn't matter who you got as niggas