[Intro]
(Skrilla made this?)
Yeah, Fivi
([?])
[Verse]
All I wanted was a fair chance
I see you hatin', don't you dare dance (See you hatin', don't you dare dance)
And I don't ever stare, I'm just peekin' with a fierce glance
Praying that I lose, that's the reason I don't share plans
Said I wanna kill 'em and they give me what I wanted
But it still make me sick 'cause it's sittin' in my stomach
They don't want me stuntin' and I ain't did 'em nothin'
But watchin' niggas lose is the same feelin' I get when I be cummin'
Nigga, I love it, I don't think he like me
Nigga, I ain't buggin'
The gangsters keep the blanket on me, everywhere I'm covered
And I still be shinin' through the cracks, on 'em even if I'm smothered
Can't let 'em disrespect the order
Shit, I ain't do nothin', after everything I bought 'em
They used the same tricks on me, everything I taught 'em
And now watch how I get paid, I need every single quarter
I got rich problems, I got expensive pain
I wanna kill 'em every time he go against the grain
Them real talk niggas better be glad that I got this fame
'Cause if I wasn't worth six Ms I wouldn't respond the same (Uh)
I'm talkin' shots through his—, huh
I'm talkin' sendin' shots and givin' beefs, but it is not music
I'm talkin' any addy you at, I probably slide to it
I'd be the littest nigga in the streets of off drive through-in'
Believe me, yeah
I knew them niggas was fake and I still let 'em deceive me
But if I crash out and lose everything them niggas win, and I'll never let 'em defeat me
Walkin' through this path, it wasn't easy
Workin' for this hard-earned success and givin' niggas freebies
They don't know I still got this demon in my feege
I kill him in his crib and watch a movie on his TV
(Skrilla made this?)
Yeah, Fivi
([?])
[Verse]
All I wanted was a fair chance
I see you hatin', don't you dare dance (See you hatin', don't you dare dance)
And I don't ever stare, I'm just peekin' with a fierce glance
Praying that I lose, that's the reason I don't share plans
Said I wanna kill 'em and they give me what I wanted
But it still make me sick 'cause it's sittin' in my stomach
They don't want me stuntin' and I ain't did 'em nothin'
But watchin' niggas lose is the same feelin' I get when I be cummin'
Nigga, I love it, I don't think he like me
Nigga, I ain't buggin'
The gangsters keep the blanket on me, everywhere I'm covered
And I still be shinin' through the cracks, on 'em even if I'm smothered
Can't let 'em disrespect the order
Shit, I ain't do nothin', after everything I bought 'em
They used the same tricks on me, everything I taught 'em
And now watch how I get paid, I need every single quarter
I got rich problems, I got expensive pain
I wanna kill 'em every time he go against the grain
Them real talk niggas better be glad that I got this fame
'Cause if I wasn't worth six Ms I wouldn't respond the same (Uh)
I'm talkin' shots through his—, huh
I'm talkin' sendin' shots and givin' beefs, but it is not music
I'm talkin' any addy you at, I probably slide to it
I'd be the littest nigga in the streets of off drive through-in'
Believe me, yeah
I knew them niggas was fake and I still let 'em deceive me
But if I crash out and lose everything them niggas win, and I'll never let 'em defeat me
Walkin' through this path, it wasn't easy
Workin' for this hard-earned success and givin' niggas freebies
They don't know I still got this demon in my feege
I kill him in his crib and watch a movie on his TV
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