Hey what?I keep to myself they say I gotta attitudeI can't rock with you you'd get caught up the way you moveIn the street like heavy watch ya mouth and what you doWhy you so busy talkin' till I walk up in the roomYeah, shit ain't sweet don't sugarcoat itWatch ya homie he got motivesYou not lyin well then show usIf you is we do you bogusMind at ease that's why I'm smokinTried to show you you weren't goinYou not with me cuz you foldedKeep that energy away from meI'll violate you first degreeHomie told me you act shadyIf that's the case we make it shakeI just wanna eat the cakeI Got the munchies I be bakedNo I'm not sharing 'cuz you fakeBe careful of the friends you makeI don't wanna be cliché but only God can judge meHe seen all the love I showed an all the hate it caused meOG gettin old by now I bet that she lost itIf you tell me somethin' then you better keep your promiseI share all my wins but I'm alone with all my lossesHad to cut 'em off it's what it is don't fuck with toxicMy man acting all brand new he told me I caused itAt the bank you get two options steady clickin' on depositYeah, he tryna tell me he ain't got itBoy you better cough it up fuck what you sayin'I won't buy it, yeahWatch how you talkin' hairline fucked up that shitLookin all upsidedYou the type to talk that shit well my type gon' surprise 'emI be pulling cards ya lame ass friends swear that you got itHow you flexing all these rentals you don't pay your rentYeah, you ain't got the bands you talkin boy you really spentI don't fuck with lames no wayGoofy bitch do what I sayI had a good day todayI stay makin all the playsI want blue bills in a safeStarry ceiling in a rafeHomie gotta beat the caseSo we can laugh 'bout yesterdayHey yeah, that's how it goesTen toes, yeah, yeah, yeah, heyPass out the bowlsThen we go and get some moreBenji's make ya do a money danceI'm lit you wouldn't understandHit me bout that work well it depends how much you wanna spendMy mouth of diamonds glistenin'Feel royal like the presidentAnd if you gotta problem imma recommend some councilin'Yeah, shit lowly I got on meDon't make me turn up keep ya hands away from meI stunt on my own no babe it ain't a thangAnd if you not bout money then get out the wayGotta go make a trade please don't press me okayI just know how to get it, shit who could you blameI don't care bout the fame only trips to the bankMiss the shots you don't takeGood thing I got good aim