Woah, you, baby, hey It won't matter, you know? Don't you Woah, you, baby, hey It matter, baby you know? Don't you
Uh, make it out the hood, say you Hollywood How you niggas tell me that I got it good Gotta check and these niggas like I'm Robin Hood it was time to stand up for me, see, nobody stood And I was at you niggas, all the ones I fed Had me grindin' all nights you was going to bed And if I think I owe you something, nigga gon' Treat you like I never knew you, put it on your And I got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin' My mama see it in my face, she know that wrong Bodies droppin' in my city all long Out on bail but I still gotta somethin' on 'Cause I can't let 'em my life, you might get left you make that When he got left it wasn't right, but he was live that life I up Coon to book that jet, we like three deep, we that flight Used to land in California to that all night, we stayin' down For the love of millions, ain't layin' down you in the hood, what you sayin' now? And niggas the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh Cold heart, never get cold feet when the come It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come" said they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' them Some I had to learn my lesson from, uh Checkin' in, out, I just had to check you out 2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm out Forgot the time you me for a check and I ain't lived it out I ain't even know you was upset, this this shit about? A green piece of can turn you to a hater When you bring up one time you returned me for a favor So I play these niggas real close, talkin' closer my neighbors I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them vapors
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would with me Found out you was jealous, you even grind with me And when I copped the 6 you the 550 to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would with me Found out you was jealous, you even grind with me And when I copped the 6 you the 550
See, I at it like this What I'm to spend a thousand nights in the studio rappin' my lights Goin' to city, can't take my son to school I want to, see my mama, my family when I want to They give a nigga my money, they act like he with me I ain't ever been Far as I can remember, every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that bitch by I ain't never even about a nigga callin' my mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies Go play basketball I'm doin' this time in the cell Actin' like I owe you See, it hurt my heart to see some of my turn their back on me about that attention needle Or a green piece of paper a slave master on the front of that I used to niggas, niggas I was feedin', I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek finished" I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro" All I did was grindin' the storm, nigga, I'm like Derrick on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga For the of the millions, royalty over loyalty, never get it I got friends and family that'll never turn back on me for the love of the money I got a homie that's doin' life—he offer me no money, h e can't offer me but a friendship and a relationship I talk to him seven days a So don't come to me talkin' 'bout no shit, nigga So if you some type of way about my money, we goin' to the furthest extent to that plate that goes my son on the table, nigga One love to all my family and that down through all the madness I had to sacrifice and put it all on the line One time for my mom and sister never changed on me, even before I had Ride or die, no what for life, you dig? Uh, I niggas stop askin' me where niggas at If you see 'em in the pictures with me, mean they faded away I got my niggas out myself, fun, we love each other, it's all love but everybody make it wanna burn a bridge and expect you to send a yacht, huh? Where do that at?