I ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i'm a dead ni**a walking oh that's what they say about me that's what they say about me that's what they say about
I do not care what they say about fu*k could they say wait
I do not care what they say about me
Keep it real that's what they hate about me
King pin throw the weight up on me
Got a couple ni**as b*tches waiting on me
Know a couple ni**as that done made it on me
Left me dead broke i ain't hatin homiе
Switched sides and you skated on mе but that game you playin ain't the same without me
ni**a i do not care what they say about me
Boy them killas do not play about me
fu*k could ni**as even say about me talk about the satin ain't no way around me fu*kin b*tches that done faded on me
I'm a player baby see you later mami
fu*k boys can't wait to line me ni**a miss me wit it don't play it by me
I ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i'm a dead ni**a walking oh that's what they say about me that's what they say about me that's what they say about
I do not care what they say about fu*k could they say wait
I can hear em talking
But if it ain't bout money why they talk then
Play ya cards dog i'm all in
I'm on that top 5 starting
I was on that block selling margin tryna cop that drop top foreign
Giving these shots like i bartend lil ni**a wit a big thing on him
I don't really wanna do the car tint
I want the envy to see i'm in the streets fu*k the police and the dees i wanted to be like leech i don't retreat i don't surrender i hit plenty b*tches man i don't remember i find her feed her fu*k her then i forget her me telling or keeping a b*tch that's never i heard they want problems tell em whenever
Im always down for whatever
I know ya body i can tell you jealous i like my guns to look like my umbrellas
I think my angel fell out the heavens
Pull them big guns out the floor i got money b*tch i need more all that small talk cheap for em
I ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i'm a dead ni**a walking oh that's what they say about me that's what they say about me that's what they say about
I do not care what they say about fu*k could they say wait