Damn, and you mad for what, nigga
I gotta get this shit out the mud
Dead for real
Don't have no nuttin
This shit for real
You mad for what
I was down bad with a flathead tryna cut
Bad as hell, I was a little boy, wanted first, so I'm gon' cut
I want my mirror, if I don't grind like no goat, then keep your shovel
Cap it like these hoes a saint, they all tell lies, sound like the devil
I'm tired of lies, all these hoes fallin' in line, but I ain't tryin
You can't kiss you in the streets, bitch, you ain't grown, you know you mine
Aw, shit, I think I smoked too much again
I can't trust none of these hoes, she come around, I cut my gin
I don't trust your friend, they not my twin
Said to top of my self, pray to my flat, said I'm gon' win
Trick this and trick that, I don't want no hoes, forget my sins
Man, this is that, this is that, man
Nigga was eatin' from my table when I had crumbs on it
Real spit, like, I'm feedin' these off my table with crumbs
Real deal, if I got it, we all got it, we all gon' win
You mad for what
I was down bad with a flathead tryna cut
Bad as hell, I was a little boy, won the first, so I'm gon' cut
I want my medal, if I don't grind like no goat, then keep your shovel
Cap it like these hoes sent, they all tell lies, sound like the devil
Everybody ain't even solid, bruh
It ain't like solid, nigga, look
I'ma be real with you, bruh, I'ma keep it buck
Everything ain't solid, everything, and that's your partner, man
This shit, you should already know, bruh
Like, niggas ain't really f*ckin' with you for real, bruh
Niggas just around to be around, bruh
Stay to yourself
Solid
Solid
Solid