[ Featuring Money Montage ]
What you think
Yeah, look
If you ever F'd me over, then it's f*ck you too
I aint clingy, its too easy if I cut dude loose
I want this one, I want that one
I don't want to choose
Its me and mine, I don't give a skunt what you do
You see a real bitch, pay attention
Them hoes got the same intentions
I come around, they change the sentence
Everybody in my face, guess I made a entrance
Don't blame me, blame my presence
What you find huh
You ain't bound to find another like me
What you feel huh
What you feel, yeah tell me what you think
What you know huh
What you know, I don't know
We gone see
This a hundred piece, to be real
Shit be under me, to be real
And to be honest if you ever felt a way about me, I couldn't care less
Im straighter than a press like I hairdress
I was raised by a thug, made me fear less
Thats why it hurt a lil more when them tears shed
But imma call it how I see it
Say im outspoken, but he trust me with his secrets
I just missed a call, hopping on another meeting
I used to be broke , finally picking up the pieces
What you find huh
I don't chase it, let the money find me
What you feel huh
How I feel, feeling like a OG
What you know huh
What I know, none these bitches know me
On one hundred shit, to be real
I been running shit, to be real