
Kiss my ass, my realest homies know me If I got it then you got it, you ain’t even gotta ask Fuck you, too, talking like you hung around And did something special, but it benefited you Bitch, go to hell, living in this life I’ve been in love, you’d never tell Enjoying 'em and spoiling 'em with whatever they wear But she don’t see your dream, damn, she don’t even care Moment that you make it everybody say they helped That’s when everybody turns on everybody else Sooner or later fuck ‘em all till ain’t nobody left I, do this for my city, for my city that I rep I, blew up in the city that them other niggas left I, did It, I shit it, ain’t nobody fucking with me Got a big house in the burbs and a condo in the city Rap money got me fucking hella broads Got me counting hella fifties Busters tryna talk about me, ask me if I care, tho Tryna keep me on the ground, I’ll be in the air, tho Bunch of other phony niggas smiling in my face I don’t know what this is,? Busters tryna talk about me, ask me if I care, tho Tryna keep me on the ground, I’ll be in the air, tho Bunch of other phony niggas smiling in my face I don’t know what this is,? Nigga getting booked, good luck, my show’s paid They flying me to Vegas and London for days And I’m sorry that your chance of getting on could just fade When I walk up in the building he got three-four niggas with em He got 3−4 zips of lemon, that’s that loud you can hear ‘em but you probably can’t get near ‘em ‘Cause the lobby full of bitches and they fighting for a picture The cops is getting stricter, they asking Which one would you like? And I say the thicker And I’mma take a sister and she ain’t Rollin' wit' us Life of a rap star, nigga hit it big, sold packs out the trap car Duckin' from the pigs, old friends hating on me I don’t owe them niggas shit Same ones talk about you, jealous ‘cause you rich Why you jumping out of Benzes, 20 inch lorenz’s Homie that gonna be around, who you split your ends with And that’s just how we ended, and that’s just how we end it Busters tryna talk about me, ask me if I care, tho Tryna keep me on the ground, I’ll be in the air, tho Bunch of other phony niggas smiling in my face I don’t know what this is,? Busters tryna talk about me, ask me if I care, tho Tryna keep me on the ground, I’ll be in the air, tho Bunch of other phony niggas smiling in my face I don’t know what this is,?
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