[Intro:]
Nah Nah Nah f** that
The problem with you n***a is you lazy
You want everybody to do somethin' for you
You live with your momma
You wanna sit up, you don't wanna obey no rules
Complanin' 'bout how it's too hot
n***a you ain't got no car
You don't wanna get on the bus
f** that n***a, that's the reason you ain't got no money
You ain't got no job
n***a you got to do for your mothaf**ing self
[Verse 1:]
I ain't tryin' to say I don't understand
But I ain't showin' no sympathy for no lazy n***a
All you do is sit at home tweet and facebook and hate on n***as
You complain about your life, like I be in the mood
And your a** was to cool to try and finish school
Now you sittin at home, broke, without sh** to do
Tryin' to find a b**h to stick your dick into
I know the game n***a
Ain't nobody have a job for me
So f** your mothaf**ing sob story
You see, you shoulda noticed
I keep it real I don't sugar coat it
Can't respect you if all you doin' is smokin n***a
Get it together
Cause ain't no forever in what you treasure
If you don't like to be lectured, n***a, turn my sh** off
But just remember when your mind's a little different
You won't be able to turn my sh** off
n***a work on yourself
[Interlude:]
And you, you can't say sh**
See you, you got a momma and a mothaf**ing daddy
You don't need to be acting a motherf**ing fool
That's your choice
You wanna follow the wrong crowd
You act like you don't know right from wrong
b**h you know right from wrong
I ain't showin' you no mothaf**ing sympathy either
And that's real
[Verse 2:]
I ain't tryin' to say I don't understand
But you hoping like you need to do it
You live at your momma house, got hella food in your kitchen
Only thing is your atitude needs improvement
You don't wanna get a job, but you want fast cash
Your little fast a** need to go sit down
That's the problem
You follow b**hes that really got to get it
And you comfortable with the fact that you get around
f** That
Your family love back, you didn't love that
Cause you were following behind a n***a, uh
And when they told you vocals like they supposed to
Your a** all of a sudden get defensive
b**h, please
I ain't goin' beat around the bush
Ain't no man goin' keep you if he could
You ain't gotta do it, it ain't good for a job
Hop your a** on Craig's list and go and look for a job
Work on yourself
[Interlude:]
Aww, mothaf**ers now, now they wanna play the victim
Now mothaf**ers wanna play the victim
They wanna act like they mothaf**ing life, is so motherf**ing hard
n***a, shut up
Don't come over here tellin' me how hard your life is
n***a, my life's hard too
You don't see me complainin' n***a, I'm making it work
Do the same
[Verse 3:]
I ain't trying to say I don't understand
But from where I stand we all gotta work on ourselves
So in the meantime I work on what I can and sh**
Well, let God work on the rest
You doin' your best, that's all I can ask for
But if u tryin' to impress, then there go the back door
We don't got time for fakeness, don't mind the hatred
Accomplishin' mine and mine's rise in greatness
I'm workin' on my flaws n***a, authentic with my heart in it
I'm workin' while you at the mall with it
The difference between my grind and your's is I always put my all in it
Ask my momma she raised me, sh**
You can ask my city they made me
So you can hate me, I'll be the first to tell
Don't hate me cause you need to work on yourself
n***a
[Outro:]
I ain't tryin' to be on your head
I mean I-I know ain't nobody perfect
You feel me
But you focus on your negatives, when you should be focusin' on
Your mothaf**ing blessin's, like
You over here tellin' me a bunch of sh**, bringin me down
I just want you to be happy, mothaf**er
Don't come over here tryna bring me down and sh**
I'm working on my own mothaf**in' self
Straight up