Not Sad Anymore Lil Tjay

Lala on the beat

[Chorus]
Why you tryna say it’s cap, when it’s that?
Why you say your pockets fat, but you nap?
Why you so rich walking with a strap?
'Cause once they kill you, you ain’t never coming back
Thinking 'bout my niggas, high, I'm getting smacked
I’m the man so I gotta keep a strap
100 Grand, Still be 90 if I cap
My rap, so facts, if I lie quote that
(Grrr boom)

[Verse 1]
I don't know, niggas be into
I'm a street nigga, so I gotta be gentle
Spitting off the top, should be using my pencil
Tryna maximize the career path I’m into
I, just me, don’t confuse the shit for being lazy, lazy
Cooking up daily, need a verse pay me
Tjay here to stay, remember when they thought maybe
Want it, I cop it
Blow out all my feelings, spit some heat, then I dropped it
Richie, I watched it
Foreigns, I copped it
I know what they waitin' on but I will not stop it
Damn, I’m the hot topic, bands in my pocket
Now they wan’ mop it
Ever glow up, [?]
Now they ass sick