No new niggas, nigga we dont feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We dont like to do too much explainin Story stayed the same, I never changed it No new niggas, nigga we dont feel that Fuck a fake friend where your real friends at? We dont like to do too much explainin Story stayed the same through the money and the fame
Appoint me to the money cause lately its all I been after Once I fuck the first out the group, These niggas is lightweight, Its nothing for me to bench rappers Back to the drawing board, that is where I send rappers You niggas is trash, all hail the lyricist I been in the lab, and tf2 is the experiment Well that explains why I aint hearing shit Diss me & you wont like the attention ya careera get Not signed yet, its a process, No silver spoon, just projects Man I set my goal, then I got it No skeletons in my closet You care less about the local shit When u got dreams of being iconic Hold up, hold up, stop the hate and get ya dough up Give a fuck bout the thread counts, When you know you got the shit sewed up If you bout to blow then whats the hold up? I said that shit the first time And aint never been confronted (man)
(Okay) niggas hatin, thats nothin new Fuck wit me and I fuck wit you If not, you can up and leave And Im a let this money be a substitute Wit this rap shit? Been a threat, I don’t see niggas, silhouette A lot of yall still sleeping on me, And I take yall aint get the memo yet What Im in? Beast mode / what Im blowin? C4 What Im driving, dont worry bout it What she giving? Deep throat Handouts? Keep those / game is easy, no cheat codes Every nigga from the streets know, That I keeps it all the way c-note Im real, you not, lookin to take a few spots Every song that I do hot / just wait til tf2 drops Las vegas, pound sign, blowin loud, (no) alpine My circle full a real niggas, (So) square niggas stay from round mine Kill rappers on downtime, fuck around and get outlined (You) let niggas take a couple shots And they get comfortable at that foul line (foul line) The resistance, they love my crew the most Pretty bitches and money, We runnin thru em both / (I tell em)