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