All my niggaz they about trust
F*ck with us you might have to duck
Sippin' on Ciroc till I lose touch
Smoking on tree like the sun does
All my niggaz they about trust
All these women got in me lust
All you bastards got me f*cked up
All you actors might touched up
I'll put yo team straight to sleep like some lean
I'll drop yo body off a nigga Jet Li
I got so much energy you'll never catch me weak
I drank all the Hennessy by my lonely
F*ck cross faded bruh I'm twisted
F*ck cloud 9 I'm on a space mission
Eating Edible like its my nutrition
Then text my ex, make a bad decision
I got a lot of enemies
F*ck they mad they ain't ahead of me
Talking all that shit you remember me
1997 I made everything
Daddy gave you all ever wanted
Daddy been gone I love you mama
Money ain't thing not a problem
Money was survival in the projects
At the party never sober, I got many women
All these bitches coming over I don't wanna kick it
Niggas hatin in they eyes I could feel the tension
It's survival of the fittest ain't no competition
I made it from nothin I'm a damn magician
Nigga innovate the way yo ass listen
Give it to you quick I ain't catching feelings
My heart made a commitment to making some millions
All my niggaz they about trust
F*ck with us you might have to duck
Sippin' on Ciroc till I lose touch
Smoking on tree like the sun does
All my niggaz they about trust
All these women got in me lust
All you bastards got me f*cked up
All you actors might touched up
All my niggas they about trust
All these bitches wanna f*ck with us
Yo girl at my crib ain't no coincidence
Murdering that pussy; my condolences
She can make it clap
I'm just the audience
Don't come to me with broken promises
Don't say a word if you can't honor it
F*ck what you heard
Bitch, I'm a prodigy
Yo vibe be f*cking up the harmony
I got some weed don't need the pharmacy
Keep it lowkey like ya diary
I got a dream like Martin Luther King
I'm the truth, in case, you niggas was wondering
Every time I make it rain
I swear to god it be thundering
Anytime a nigga shine
I notice how you be under me
I can't fall in love but you be keeping me company
You ain't the one for me
I'm just telling you honestly
Keep it 100
See you as a comedy
Running them numbers
But I'm more focused on quality
This how it gotta be
This how it gotta be
All my niggaz they about trust
F*ck with us you might have to duck
Sippin' on Ciroc till I lose touch
Smoking on tree like the sun does
All my niggaz they about trust
All these women got in me lust
All you bastards got me f*cked up
All you actors might touched up