Oh, that's your b**h?
Yeah I f**ed her, haha
You mad? What you gonna do?
Nothing, b**h
They didn't believe in me
They wanted to see me in the penitentiary
They want to see me dead, lying in the grave
They hate to see me come up and keep getting paid
Remember that girl who brought you off cause she was acting high?
You pull up in a foreign with j**els on she s**ing your co*k
Damn
Everything changed
Everybody acting strange
They sayin', "Stitches, you changing with fame"
f** the fame
Cause the fame brought me pain
Ain't no loyalty and it's making me go insane
You don't want to know the thoughts that are going on in my brain
I'm thinking about grabbing my gun and k**ing you and you so you can feel my pain
They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be sh**
Now when I pull up they ready s** my dick
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
Hey
I came up got my name up
Got paper
It brought haters
You is a little b**h so I might have to k** you later
Man, f** your label
I got my own label
I got a million dollars sitting on my damn table
I'm screaming f** a job
Before I had this fame and money, man I used to rob
Hey
Tell me what do you know about taking a trip to Mexico, meeting a plug and coming back with a hundred bricks of that coco?
You ain't a drug dealer
You ain't got no coke
You ain't got no b**hes
You ain't got money
You ain't got no whips
You just lighting to f** that b**h
I don't understand
No, I don't understand
But, f** these haters, f** these pussies, b**h I am the man
They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be sh**
Now when I pull up they ready s** my dick
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be sh**
Now when I pull up they ready s** my dick
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
f** you
f** you
f** you
And f** you
Hey