I worked so damn hard
So I could just get higher
I been down so damn long
Really I could start a fire
It's a fire in my heart
And it's fueled by her desire
Do you want me baby girl
Or do I just gotta get higher
Carving my name into all of these bitches
Race tires in the rain, don't make no difference
I don't really need the fame but I need them digits
I be tired of hearing the same shouted from the bitches
But truthfully I could never get tired of these women
Dinner hit different right after I get home from sinnin'
Now you just tryna get sappy, don't know who you kidding
I ain't never had no f*cking feelings I'm a menace
Truthfully I don't even value my own opinion
I just gotta do what I gotta do for these millions
So I can see my brother in a Bentley
So I can see my brother in a Bentley
That boy mean more to me than any millions
But I know his life gon' be better with many millions
So I promise that any weather I'm steady winnin'
This shit is nothing to me, I just pray I finish
I'll put it all on the line, for many pesos
Pussies think I'm stupid
Other winners think I'm dangerous
Pussies think I'm stupid
I ain't got time for no haters
Haters, you is a pussy
I'm not related
Jalen, how you be rappin' like you a raider?
If you knew what I do you do better to be silent
Jalen, you crossed the map like you was a sailor?
One thing on my mind and that is get rich or die trying
How you the only one that got a problem
Why you even wanna be my enemies
Don't you know what happens to my enemies?
Don't you know what happens to my enemies?
Why all these gunners got a problem?
Why you even be my enemies
Don't you know what happens to my enemies?
Don't you know what happens to my enemies?
I worked so damn hard
So I could just get higher
I been down so damn long
Really I could start a fire
Its a fire in my heart
And its fueled by her desire
Do you want me babygirl
Or do I just gotta get higher
Race tires in the rain, don't make no difference
I ain't never had no f*cking feelings I'm a menace
This ain't no false thrown flag on the scrimmage
You really wanna die for the way you doing business
Race tires in the rain, don't make no difference
I be tired of hearing my name shouted from these bitches
This ain't no false thrown flag on the scrimmage
You really wanna die for the way you doing business