Intro MoneySign Suede

[Verse]
Ay, I ain gon lie, it's been hard
I'm still fallin apart, in the park
They gon' tell you that they love you
But they just playing they part
I been doing it for my people
For my people, I go hard
I do it for my people, I be snappin'
You can't be too nice, they gon' wanna take advantage
They gon' tell you that they love you
When you have it
You gon' know these niggas fake, cheap plastic
Remember, I ain' have it
I used to want it bad
Lil' problem 'bout me is, I always want it fast
Like I'm running, like I'm gone
Running from the past
I'm tryna make it to the past
Make a nigga laugh
Like I'm running, like I'm gone
Running to the bag
I want the bills with the orange numbers in the back
For this money, think out the box, I ain't fucking jacked
I don't care about hate, I got a bag
I don't care about hate, my bitch bad
You be acting like you hard, you gotta cut it
You a momma's boy, you ain' never drove no bucket
You ain' never hit no lick, what you know about juggin'
Niggas rapping this and that but niggas never been through nothing
I remember they used to curve me
I remember they used to ignore me
I gave my all to that bitch
But I guess she wasn't for me
I can't believe my niggas changed
My niggas changed like he owe me
Some niggas mad, I'm going forth
They wanna smoke me
I can tell you this and that
But you wouldn't understand
I was down bad
Used to drive my momma's van
I ain' gon lie, back then
I lost faith
Now a nigga up, they wanna catch up to my pace
I know some niggas mad
Cause they see me on they page
They see me on they feed
They like "Fuck that nigga Suede"