Forever on some fly sh*t
I'mma draw the line, you ni**as pick who you gone ride with
Simple ass ni**as happy because they fu*ked my side b*tch
But she just mad at me cause she ain't the one I ride with
Drop down and pick yo heart up off the floor girl
And quit tryna convince me that yo ass is not a ho, girl
Wonder why I'm not picking up my phone well
The last twelve months months I done traveled 'cross the whole world
And ni**as hoping I'ma flop but, meanwhile I've been getting paid on every stop
Neighborhood ni**a still good on every block
Still bust on any ni**a acting like he can't be shot, hol' up
I got an extra clip for the johnny still
Burner on my lap, only difference is the wheels
Murder is a fact when you out here in the field
Cause jealous ni**as dealing with emotions only b*tches feel
And nine times out of ten they just want a friend
But I've been real before rap so I won't pretend
Tell em to they face all flaws all the flaws that I'm noticing
I've never fu*ked with your type and I won't begin
And then its "oh we on this high horse"
But bottom line b*tch ni**a this is my horse
Never kill nothing you just wait on it to die first
But this gone be the season that you vulture ni**as fly north
Drop classic after classic
Streets on fire, soft rappers can't match this
I ain't doin features even if they got the cash
Me and Blacc Sam ballin out the shop on slauson ave look
There's way more profit in these clothes
So I give away this music and make double back in shows I
360 myself then I exercise control
IHussle.com my digital Louis store
Tell 'em catch up now or find out later
I'm revenge in the form of success to all haters
Where a benz is a form of respect to spectators
And your friends keep it real for a sec then switch later
In this material world where a thought is contagious
Insecurity is created cause ni**as is less famous than
Most the time, they just in it for these hoes
So it's fu*kin up their lives once she sees there's no control