I could really expose you niggas and come out as the bad guy
The last nigga spoke on my brudda, we caught em turnt em to a dead guy
I can't make no song about love, cause that shit don't feel right
Ain't take no drugs in bout 10 months, I'm tryna get my head right
They don't call my phone, I ain't tryna talk right now
Can you leave me alone, fore I have to gun you down
Choppers and them F&Ns, cant nobody f*ck with me
Now I'm just tryna do it for me, don't know why they hatin' on me
Slidin with a black ski, in the middle of the summer
Oh you think I'm playin, Ima shoot your mama
Ridin with them choppers, they gon' da-da-da-da
They go da-da-da-da
I remember I was 12, niggas took me on the lick
I think I was like 9, when I caught the biggest fish
I remember I was broke, swear that shit ain't make no sense
Now I'm makin all the dollars, I feel like I'm 50 Cent