[Intro]
From the bottom
All the way to the top, yeah
[Verse 1]
Don't get it twisted, I would never let another knock me out of my position
Plot still twisting, I can tell you how it feel to get switched on when you on a mission"
[?] hit my phone up like "Timbo want to sign you right now"
I call [?] like "it's our time right now"
Me and G4 just sold our headline out
Same time I ain't have a bed in the house
Still on my granny couch every day in Compton
How these n***as balling cause they wrist keep talking
Put my flaws in my music so it's nothing that can stop me
I keep on going even when it get rocky
I could've been Hollywood, but never got co*ky
I be at the Laker games, catch me on the floor seats
I really put in work so it's hard to ignore me
Rap n***a, fast life, it's all the same story
f** my homie b**h, I don't want to be fake with him
She was on me for a minute, really he was saving her
Probably shouldn't did it, I was living in the moment
She was on him, but he love her, don't know why he trust her
But karma is a b**h if I don't know nothing, never trust these hoes, dog
That's what life taught me
So I can't blame nobody if I ever get caught up
Charge it to the game if it ever get brought up
[Verse 2]
I really had love for you, always feel like you was different
Never had to wife you cause I already hit it
Even though I really liked you, used to have me in my feelings
Used to love how I f**ed you, legs up to the ceiling
Remember when I moved in with Chevy, had a million dollar plan
How could we lose a studio in the crib
Then about a month later that's when you moved in
Gave up half of my sh**, you wasn't paying no rent
You was talking your sh**, saying you'd never do this
You'd be faithful to me, that should be easy to see
But you was going through my phone, leave a n***a alone
When you living in my home, you the one that I want
How could you not see that?
Wanna pop up where I be at, be up in my videos, but that's for them other hoes
That ain't what I liked you for, but why we keep arguing?
Why you wanna start again? Why you feeling insecure?
Why you crying on my floor? Why you always on your phone?
Questions I ain't ask before 'cause really I ain't want to know
And I'm dealing with some sh** that only God can help me on
Pain I ain't felt before, just to pick up my phone, get a call from my mom
And this the first time that I cried in a long time, it was just a long silence
She beat cancer once now the doctor talking 'bout they seeing more signs
[Verse 3]
I f** with you like a brother, even called you my cousin
Paige used to tell me cut you off, she ain't trust you
But she cheated on me, let another n***a f** her
So opinion wasn't valid, after that it didn't matter
No one could tell me nothing 'cause I knew you had some problems
Nowhere to stay with some baby mama drama
But you always acting like the world owe you something
In reality, man nobody owe you nada
Down on the last dollar staying at the crib for my last [?]
Jay tripped over 80 dollars, you ain't help none of us
It's crazy 'cause I felt him, you was sleeping on his couch
But you ain't throw a dollar down unless it was on the weed
Type of n***a tell n***as that you looking out for me, but really got it out for me
Like I can get my own tree, I ain't even gon' trip
Remember when I first plug, showed up at our doorstep
We gon' get this dough, yeah
I was taking road trips, you was taking phone calls
My career on the line, but you played it safe dog
And you still cut me short on every damn play, dog
When sh** hit the fan, it's gon' hit your face, dog
I'm the only one that had your back
Whenever you was looking crazy, had to catch the slack
But now you just a n***a in the back, trying to keep up and I ain't never looking back