Look n***a I aint Bobby , b**h Hit this money that its in the hallow Black on black Tie whole when my shooters hop in Not if its a problem And theyre loadin up the choppers What the problem is I dont really take the friend rub They want n***az around me The ones who bend down f** n***a they tryin their kids L.A down Im the jet now Used to hit the block like a rock I feel like a kid now Homie interested in money and a couple of women They love me They aint f**in with me there But not in a sick way Got the money, power,respect And Im doing my thing All the other boys shouldnt have met Im trying to get rich now My teachers used to say I won't be sh** Pulled up to my graduation In a brand new foreign whip b**h, I'm lit Ain't no rapper f**in' with me line for line Used to ride the bench But now I'm ballin' with my starting 5 n***as say I fell off Cause I was chasing dollar signs The rappers in my caliber retired or they probably died Next to be a legend Aint no question I aint got to lie With every track that I get on And I aint even got to try The bottom line feels like the greatest thing someone can hate it The more I make The more they fakin And n***az turn to strangers They say I wouldnt make it But their hate turned into motivation I aint waiting getting paper Ive been saving it So if a n***a runs upon me Im spraying it I pray to God I live and die a rich n***a Hope my n***az stay alive So I can get rich with them These n***az are gealous I can tell I see you sick n***az Here is the root of all the evil Why you pissed n***a? I aint Bobby , b**h I aint Bobby , b**h