Текст песни
CashMoneyAP
If you ain't the suspect, you the fuckin' murder victim
Heard the folks ain't came and got
You yet because you workin' with 'em
What you expect from me, like I'm some type of perfect nigga?
Bitch, I know the pain from baby Tae 'cause I was hurtin' with him
We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurkin' in it
Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swervin' in it
All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed
Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing
Feel like my luck all fucked up, trust all fucked up
Woke up next to a bad yellow bitch, she gettin' bust up
Everything custom, you ain't workin', you a customer
Almost fell in love with her, now I don't know what up
Now I don't even think 'bout cuffin' her, probably let my brother fuck
Got it out the mud, this money came from out a double cup
You know twin got that chopper, double clip, and it's double tucked
So nigga run up, get your ass flipped, be a runner up
My dog trippin', I don't know if it's him or me, nigga, what the fuck?
My bitch trippin', she want time that
I ain't got, it's just never enough
I got them hitters with me, say the
Wrong thing and we callin' your bluff
Coughin' up blood, he thought he was tough
If you ain't the suspect, you the fuckin' murder victim
Heard the folks ain't came and got
You yet because you workin' with 'em
What you expect from me, like I'm some type of perfect nigga?
Bitch, I know the pain from baby Tae 'cause I was hurtin' with him
We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurkin' in it
Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swervin' in it
All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed
Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing
Trapped in the rain
Middle of them wars, ridin' strapped in the Range
Tried to hold it in, but youngin snapped all that pain
Traffic late night, it was just me and Cap 'cause he got aim
Bangin' was our lane, slangin' was the game