Letras
They say the smartest thing you can do is sign yourself
So I did it
And that might of been the best thing I ever did
I got a bank like an investor, I'm a CEO of the game
And they hate 'cause I'm successful, for myself I made a name
Niggas sayin' that they'll help you but they really all the same
And I finally realized that
These niggas just want to see me down
Want to see me fall
Want to see me down and fucked up
Hope to God I'm dead and locked up
Want to see me down
Want to see me fall
Want to see me down and fucked up
Prayin' to God I'm dead and locked up
Hate 'cause I'm successful, pray 'cause I'm that nigga (yeah)
These bitches tryna cherish they moments so they taking pictures (that right 2)
Had to get a young fuck nigga straight but I can't say the issue
I'm so hungry for a plate that I ate the gristle (I did)
I earned my black shirt and my white stripes to make it official
And I made yo' ass famous, I hate that I dissed you
Don't play with that pistol if you ain't gon' use it, ho (what?)
And I signed myself, pound sign music flow
I got a bank like an investor (yeah), I'm a CEO of the game (CEO of the game)
And they hate 'cause I'm successful (what?)
For myself I made a name (you know the name)
Niggas said that they'll help you but they really all the same
And I finally realized that
These niggas just want to see me down (yeah)
Want to see me fall (what?)
Want to see me down and fucked up
Hope to God I'm dead and locked up
Want to see me down (down)
Want to see me fall (fall)
Want to see me down and fucked up
Prayin' to God I'm dead and locked up
I just spent tenn months off in Dekalb and I ain't never goin' back
I swear yall don't know the half about me
I kiss my mama, hug my dad
And say my prayers and tuck my gat
I swear yall don't know the half about me
I got blessed 'cause I never had shit
And got rich from staying down a second
I got head from a bitch named Sandy
Forgot everything, shoutout to the Xanax
These niggas pure pussy, I see it in they faces
Buckin' on these niggas like I'm smoking weed on probation
Don't ask me if I'm with them, I be with them Haitians
And I'm fresh as hell, number three in the nation
Everybody got the beat, oh, my God he crazy
I'm still goin' crazy
That's just bad business
Need I past tense it
I already did it
Make my young niggas take that like I fuck with Diddy
You rather fuck ugly hoes for a pretty penny
Meanwhile, I'm still goin' in on these bitch niggas
I got a bank like an investor, I'm a CEO of the game
And they hate 'cause I'm successful, for myself I made a name
Niggas sayin' that they'll help you but they really all the same
And I finally realized that
These niggas just want to see me down (yeah)
Want to see me fall (what?)
Want to see me down and fucked up
Hope to God I'm dead and locked up
Want to see me down (down)
Want to see me fall (fall)
Want to see me down and fucked up
Prayin' to God I'm dead and locked up