Bitch I stay focused (Level)
Tryna get noticed
You sent shots the lowest
Now my heart the coldest, yeah
But why you f*cking around (Why you f*cking around)
When it's money around
All this money to count (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch it's money to be made
I done blew a K on some CDG Play
Got a lot to say hope you hear it all one day
My pockets so fat like how much do they weigh
Stacking money like it's magic, magic
I remember I ain't have shit, have shit
Yeah, now I'm causing havoc, havoc
Type to make em panic, panic
I don't really know you
And what you tryin' to be
But you bad for me
Why you coming around
What you want from me
I guess we gon' see
I don't really know you
And what you tryin' to be
But you bad for me
Why you coming around
What you got for me
I guess we gon' see
See what you say I can tell that shit is lies
Knew you wasn't real when you looked into my eyes
Most of these people be wearing a disguise
How you my bro but wanna see my demise
You was f*ckin' up my money so that's why you had to go
Don't ever try to dap me hell nah you ain't my bro
You should know I'm gettin' paid whenever you hear my flow
And I got a lot of money, yeah, that I'm finna blow
They say he full of himself, nah, I just fill up my pockets
Ball hard like the rockets
Spend a bag on my closet
And I can never tell what is true
People change a lot, but not as much as you
I don't really know you
And what you tryin' to be
But you bad for me
Why you coming around
What you want from me
I guess we gon' see
I don't really know you
And what you tryin' to be
But you bad for me
Why you coming around
What you got for me
I guess we gon' see