[Intro]
Yep, yep, yep
Yep-yep-yep
Mhm, hm, tonight I tell the truth, I love you
[Chorus]
(I said)
You don't gotta like me
Your bitch love me, you think it's a game
But I ain't fucking with you, yeah
Niggas see my style and try to take it
Fuck the fake ass niggas they won't make it through
Gotta watch your back (aye)
Gotta watch your back (aye)
Don't know how to act (whoa)
And I can't relax (I can't)
No I can't sit still (I don't)
Gotta get rich forreal (yeah)
No I can't sit still (woo!)
I don't need no deal
[Verse 1]
So whats the deal?
Why they hating on me?
Shake my hand in public
But know they faking on me
Yeah, they see me on top
And now they waiting on me
Everybody in my city
Try create and clone me
They see me do something
Now they want to do the same?
That monkey see, monkey do
Stan stay disdain
I swear to god, these niggas lame
Yeah they all some stains
I had to change to switch the label
Before getting great, yeah
Now I gotta shrink the circle
Niggas that I used to fuck with
I would murk now
I swear to god they all deserve
All the hurt now
I gotta get [?] all the purp now
Niggas jealous talking 'bout
How I get cash, I don't understand
They can kiss my ass
Niggas jealous in my business
Niggas actin' like some bitches
I can't stand they got me twisting
Out my hair I'm feeling vicious
I won't understand a thing about
This game, till I see fucking change
And these niggas act less fake to me
Yep, yep, yep
Yep-yep-yep
Mhm, hm, tonight I tell the truth, I love you
[Chorus]
(I said)
You don't gotta like me
Your bitch love me, you think it's a game
But I ain't fucking with you, yeah
Niggas see my style and try to take it
Fuck the fake ass niggas they won't make it through
Gotta watch your back (aye)
Gotta watch your back (aye)
Don't know how to act (whoa)
And I can't relax (I can't)
No I can't sit still (I don't)
Gotta get rich forreal (yeah)
No I can't sit still (woo!)
I don't need no deal
[Verse 1]
So whats the deal?
Why they hating on me?
Shake my hand in public
But know they faking on me
Yeah, they see me on top
And now they waiting on me
Everybody in my city
Try create and clone me
They see me do something
Now they want to do the same?
That monkey see, monkey do
Stan stay disdain
I swear to god, these niggas lame
Yeah they all some stains
I had to change to switch the label
Before getting great, yeah
Now I gotta shrink the circle
Niggas that I used to fuck with
I would murk now
I swear to god they all deserve
All the hurt now
I gotta get [?] all the purp now
Niggas jealous talking 'bout
How I get cash, I don't understand
They can kiss my ass
Niggas jealous in my business
Niggas actin' like some bitches
I can't stand they got me twisting
Out my hair I'm feeling vicious
I won't understand a thing about
This game, till I see fucking change
And these niggas act less fake to me
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