I've been taken advantage of
Some of my best friends snitched on me
Got me lookin' around like, "Which homie?" 'Cause my day ones switched on me
Some of my family members are only DNA in common
For a couple dollars, and they'll promise
To lay your mama and wouldn't think twice about it
I go crazy, don't I? I go cuckoo
Drippin' brazy, don't I? In that new-new
Hustle 100 straight nights to get a new coupe
Leave messages on Shay line, that's my boo-boo, mwah
I enjoy loyalty, uh, 'cause I'm royalty, uh
Baby spoil me, uh, that mean more to me, uh
Trеat me like I'm special, that's gon' gеt you foreign keys
Diamonds on my neck prolly cost a quarter ki'
Don't make no sense-sense, how they glis'-glis'?
I'm a big deal, these bitches throwin' big fits
Tryna catch a vibe and stand close to a rich bitch
I shoot my shot, I bet your nigga, bet I swish-swish
I'm movin' militant (uh) I'm a monster (uh)
Pushin' my ex to catch the body but he locked up (uh)
All that shit that's goin' down, I stay on top of (uh)
I specialize in solid rides and pop-ups (uh)
I can't trust nobody, I tried
Stood in my face, kept tellin' me lies
On my own ten toes, nigga, I stood high
Tried to hold me down, nigga, still I rise
Fraud motherfuckers ain't real like this (for real)
Turn me into a savage, I'm militant (for real)
Smile in your face but they envious (for real)
I need reparations and millions
I'm a savage
Dress classy, but I still be totin' ratchets
Finessing for that bread, I gotta have it
Want a blessing? Well lil' bitch, come get nasty
Bitch, I'm livin' lavish
I got expensive habits, I fully done got my weight up
Built an empire with the paper
Dressed in all black like the Raiders
Black gun came with a red laser
Fuck you bitch, gotta pay me for a favor
You niggas be low-key haters
High-key, I'm a paper chaser, rock upon angels
But I'm a fuckin' Hell raiser, soul snatcher, undertaker
Catch a 'opp, nigga, see ya later
Put a 'opp on a ventilator
Fuckin' on yo' thot, I'm her father, bitch, I'm Darth Vader
How she callin' me "daddy"? Would've thought I made her
Had cake since a jit, I could've been fucked Anna Mae
Shout out to Frisco, just made a mil' in the bay
Ran up these racks, I'm eatin' tenderloin steaks
The East O with me, can't get shit up off my plate
I can't trust nobody, I tried
Stood in my face, kept tellin' me lies
On my own ten toes, nigga, I stood high
Tried to hold me down, nigga, still I rise
Fraud motherfuckers ain't real like this (for real)
Turn me into a savage, I'm militant (for real)
Smile in yo' face but they envious (for real)
I need reparations and millions, mmm