She think that I'm fine as a motherf*cker I'm in SLC with all my f*cking bruddas
You know I'm coming through, through any weather You know they gon hate on me but it's
Whatever Like why the f*ck, I'm stressin' on the daily basis
Like when I speak my mind, they tell me that I'm crazy
I swear these niggas fans but now, they hate me You know that I face em, they don't wanna see me
Nigga f*ck who hatin f*ck who speak on the name
Like I'm way too young to be stressin' bout a thing
I be in the valley ridin' around with the gang
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games
I can't f*ck with you, no more lil' nigga, learned my lesson
I speak out from the heart, I wish that you listen
You know that they, starving for attention
I tell that, nigga that I'm a star, nigga, f*ck out my business
Back in 2005, a real nigga was born
Like they don't even know that I been livin' in that danger zone
Yeah, do whatever for to make it home, yeah
She think that I'm fine as a motherf*cker
I'm in SLC with all my f*cking bruddas
You know I'm comin' through, through any weather
You know they gon' hat on me, but it's whatever
Like why the f*ck, I'm stressin' on the daily basis
Like when I speak my mind, they tell me that I'm crazy
I swear these niggas fans, but now they claim they hate me
You know that I face em, they don't wanna see me
Nigga f*ck who hatin f*ck who speakin on the name
Like I'm way too young to be stressin' bout a thing
I be in the valley ridin' around with the gang
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games
Bitch, I do just what I want, don't care bout what he think of me
When I pull up, I got that shit on, you can call me Mr, Clean
116 that, be the crew, I'm stuntin hard, I make a scene
I keep it real, ain't no cap in my rhymes, this shit ain't make believe
Back in 2005, a real nigga was born
Like they don't even know that I been livin' in that danger zone
Yeah, do whatever for to make it home, yeah
She think that I'm fine as a motherf*cker
I'm in the city with all my f*ckin' bruddas
You know I'm comin' through, through any weather
You know they gon' hate on me, but it's whatever
Like why the f*ck, I'm stressin' on the daily, basis
Like when I speak my mind, tell me that I'm crazy
I swear these niggas fans, but now they claim they hate me
You know that I'm face em, they don't wanna see me
Nigga f*ck who hatin, f*ck who speakin on the name
Like I'm way too young to be stressin' bout a thing
I be in the valley ridin' around with the gang
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games
I'm not tryna put up with your bullshit, stop playin' games