Look n***a
I aint Bobby , b**h
Hit this money that its in the hallow
Black on black
Tie whole when my shooters hop in
Not if its a problem
And theyre loadin up the choppers
What the problem is
I dont really take the friend rub
They want n***az around me
The ones who bend down
f** n***a they tryin their kids L.A down
Im the jet now
Used to hit the block like a rock
I feel like a kid now
Homie interested in money and a couple of women
They love me
They aint f**in with me there
But not in a sick way
Got the money, power,respect
And Im doing my thing
All the other boys shouldnt have met
Im trying to get rich now
My teachers used to say I won't be sh**
Pulled up to my graduation
In a brand new foreign whip
b**h, I'm lit
Ain't no rapper f**in' with me line for line
Used to ride the bench
But now I'm ballin' with my starting 5
n***as say I fell off
Cause I was chasing dollar signs
The rappers in my caliber retired or they probably died
Next to be a legend
Aint no question
I aint got to lie
With every track that I get on
And I aint even got to try
The bottom line feels like the greatest thing someone can hate it
The more I make
The more they fakin
And n***az turn to strangers
They say I wouldnt make it
But their hate turned into motivation
I aint waiting getting paper
Ive been saving it
So if a n***a runs upon me
Im spraying it
I pray to God I live and die a rich n***a
Hope my n***az stay alive
So I can get rich with them
These n***az are gealous
I can tell
I see you sick n***az
Here is the root of all the evil
Why you pissed n***a?
I aint Bobby , b**h
I aint Bobby , b**h