Why yall niggas trippin
Why yall bitches crying
real ones know the difference
from who on it and who lying
just because you got it, don't mean you ain't hating
if I ain't seen you wit it that don't mean you wanna take it
nine to five but she basic, strippers with education
nigga said he carefree, really on probation
so really don't sweat how I rest on my laurels
you can suck a dick bitch gon' change ya morals
if you proud to be a ho get loud and on the floor
if you all about the dough be quick to let em know
you aint gotta lie to kick it, fuck or even smoke
I fuck wit ya when ya broke, like you kinfolk
aint gotta speak on ya pimpin game recognize game
trick it off with the lames or pay the toll in ya lane

Some of these niggas solid, some these brothers see through
some of these ho's be cool, some of these women lethal
some of yo people stay down, some of yo people leave
when they pointing fingers, be cool my nigga be you

Don't ask about my day ones
don't worry about my fam
in the past I might have been on one
getting down stay in my plans
just because they know you, don't mean they out there for you
how you telling her business if she not the one you spoke to
all you did was make a playlist, fool you aint no dj
if you ain't got no hang time, you don't get no replay
pick and roll with the flow skyhook to the goal
sometimes respect don't come wit money and ho's
so you wanna ball like a pro let all the people know
fake it till you make till you really going broke
they might cut for you or cut ya throat
said they got love for you wouldn't nothing but a quote
either speak on how you feel or don't say shit to me
the more they holla they real the more fake they be

Some of these niggas solid, some these brothers see through
some of these ho's be cool, some of these women lethal
some of yo people stay down, some of yo people leave
when they pointing fingers, be cool my nigga be you

I know what they thinking
whats this nigga thinking
rapping or he singing
acting like he got the reasons
just because I'm rapping, don't mean I'm out here trapping
just because you trappin, don't mean you should be rapping
you thought them fools was cool, just watch when they don't get paid
they know where yo bitch stay, even where yo kids lay
get dropped like Rousey or we can kick it like Holly Holm
feeling like Boosey I'm just glad to be home
smoke a beat like a losey in my zone on a track
I ain't sweet brother Numsie don't stab me in the back
more like a golden child with an older styke
mimosa's and pax ploom or O.E. and black and milds
no posters in the room just peace signs and paint
black lights and late nights lit mics and dank