[Intro]
Yeah, I want you to feel my pain when I'm doing this shit, like
All this shit I'm doing, this shit come from the bottom of my heart, nigga
Huh, yeah, look
[Chorus]
I seen a opp nigga turn fan
But I don't watch that, I'm a grown man (Nah)
If it wasn't for my career, I wouldn't have no 'Gram (No cap, look)
You niggas a die if it don't jam
Percocet make me talk like a old man
Nigga, I'm only worryin' 'bout more bands
And this bitch wanna cuddle and hold hands (Nah)
That is not what I'm condoning (Nah)
Let me murder my opponent (Bow)
But it's only for the moment (Yeah)
I'll be back to get up on it (Uh)
I live the life of a sinner, I'm prayin' to God that I make it to dinner (I pray, yeah)
Nigga, I don't wanna play with them niggas
They don't listen, I don't stay with them niggas
[Verse 1]
I call Benny 'cause he makin' it glitter
I don't know why they be hatin' a nigga
Thеy just be so fake and so bitter
I just bе so great, I'm gettin' bigger
I be on courtside with the Nets
I be on facetime with the Jets
I be in the skybox in the Giants game still throwin' liquor off the deck
And I still take good care of the set
Shot of liquor, put some hair on my chest
I got beef, but I ain't wearin' a vest
Them niggas mad, weird, upset
I'm only worryin' 'bout deposits
So how can I pay attention to the gossip?
The way I'm dressin' I belong in the tropics
You ain't a opp, you only an option
You niggas not that important, nah (Nah)
Don't flatter yourself
I'm on stage, they grabbin' my belt
You losin', should be mad at yourself
Those are the cards that had to get dealt (Those are the cards that—, look)
Yeah, I got God, so I had me some help (I got God, so I had me some help)
Yeah, I want you to feel my pain when I'm doing this shit, like
All this shit I'm doing, this shit come from the bottom of my heart, nigga
Huh, yeah, look
[Chorus]
I seen a opp nigga turn fan
But I don't watch that, I'm a grown man (Nah)
If it wasn't for my career, I wouldn't have no 'Gram (No cap, look)
You niggas a die if it don't jam
Percocet make me talk like a old man
Nigga, I'm only worryin' 'bout more bands
And this bitch wanna cuddle and hold hands (Nah)
That is not what I'm condoning (Nah)
Let me murder my opponent (Bow)
But it's only for the moment (Yeah)
I'll be back to get up on it (Uh)
I live the life of a sinner, I'm prayin' to God that I make it to dinner (I pray, yeah)
Nigga, I don't wanna play with them niggas
They don't listen, I don't stay with them niggas
[Verse 1]
I call Benny 'cause he makin' it glitter
I don't know why they be hatin' a nigga
Thеy just be so fake and so bitter
I just bе so great, I'm gettin' bigger
I be on courtside with the Nets
I be on facetime with the Jets
I be in the skybox in the Giants game still throwin' liquor off the deck
And I still take good care of the set
Shot of liquor, put some hair on my chest
I got beef, but I ain't wearin' a vest
Them niggas mad, weird, upset
I'm only worryin' 'bout deposits
So how can I pay attention to the gossip?
The way I'm dressin' I belong in the tropics
You ain't a opp, you only an option
You niggas not that important, nah (Nah)
Don't flatter yourself
I'm on stage, they grabbin' my belt
You losin', should be mad at yourself
Those are the cards that had to get dealt (Those are the cards that—, look)
Yeah, I got God, so I had me some help (I got God, so I had me some help)
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