[Intro]
I'm fed up
I ain't got no more energy to give these old bitch-ass niggas
You heard me?
These niggas build fake cases
Here, take the money since you feel like it's better than my friendship, you heard me?
I'm pressure
[Verse 1]
God, forgive me for my sins
I should've built a house of worship, I went bought a Benz (Allahu Akbar)
On whom should I depend?
My Muslim brother lied about me bad (Uh)
Said I got with Mark and did a deal behind his back
My heart, I've been stabbed (Ooh), here's a hundred grand (Yeah)
When you run through that, make sure you remember who I am
Partners pocket watchin' make me hate to rock my watches (Bling, blaow)
Just because we partners don't mean that your hand go in my pockets (Bling, blaow)
Go put the opps up on my spots when you gossip 'bout me (Bitch)
I'm out my body, nigga, try me, booka-booka-blaow (Bitch)
Step outside the room and you wishin' the walls could talk (I do)
Surrounded by these dudes, but you feelin' like somethin' off (I knew)
You know you love your bitch, but you need a lil' more excitement
You like to do the shit that could probably get you indicted
Cold slut from off of Highland, shovin' dick in her body (Ooh)
In the trap with a strap while you juggin' narcotics
I'm fed up
I ain't got no more energy to give these old bitch-ass niggas
You heard me?
These niggas build fake cases
Here, take the money since you feel like it's better than my friendship, you heard me?
I'm pressure
[Verse 1]
God, forgive me for my sins
I should've built a house of worship, I went bought a Benz (Allahu Akbar)
On whom should I depend?
My Muslim brother lied about me bad (Uh)
Said I got with Mark and did a deal behind his back
My heart, I've been stabbed (Ooh), here's a hundred grand (Yeah)
When you run through that, make sure you remember who I am
Partners pocket watchin' make me hate to rock my watches (Bling, blaow)
Just because we partners don't mean that your hand go in my pockets (Bling, blaow)
Go put the opps up on my spots when you gossip 'bout me (Bitch)
I'm out my body, nigga, try me, booka-booka-blaow (Bitch)
Step outside the room and you wishin' the walls could talk (I do)
Surrounded by these dudes, but you feelin' like somethin' off (I knew)
You know you love your bitch, but you need a lil' more excitement
You like to do the shit that could probably get you indicted
Cold slut from off of Highland, shovin' dick in her body (Ooh)
In the trap with a strap while you juggin' narcotics
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