Bobby Kritical - It Ain't Fair lyrics

[Intro] Nard & B Bobby Kritical [Hook] Took some chances with this sh** We won't fall out bout no b**h I got too much bread to get And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex) Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many) Too many lame n***as on my dick Too many shows now a young n***a rich (let's go) It ain't fair Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't (let's go) [Verse 1] I got (I got) too much (too much) money (money) on me (on me) shawty (shawty) New b**h (new b**h) too much (too much) I done (I done) bought a (bought a) a Masi' (yeah) Yeah young n***a came back strong for a lil b**h That n***a broke yeah he working with a lil bit (whoo) Told my girl I'd see her in a little bit, it ain't fair (it ain't fair) I'm just working tryna stack up a little bit Shawty gon' f** with a n***a with some benefits Ride in the sh** with the stars in the ceiling b**h [Hook] Took some chances with this sh** We won't fall out bout no b**h I got too much bread to get And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex) Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many) Too many lame n***as on my dick Too many shows now a young n***a rich (let's go) It ain't fair Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't (let me get it-let me het it) [Verse 2] They gon' (they gon') hate on (hate on) every (every) move that (move that) I make (I make) So what? (so what?) Flex up (flex), my squad (my squad), my team (whoo) , we up (slum) (yeah) Young n***a came from the trenches (ya-ya) Now a n***a ball, y'all still riding benches Now I'm a savage and the boy so relentless, it ain't fair (it ain't fair) That 9 on my side like Pippen (whoo) Got my racks up now a n***a Saks Fifthing She don't go to church but I bought her a** Christians [Hook] Took some chances with this sh** We won't fall out bout no b**h I got too much bread to get And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex) Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many) Too many lame n***as on my dick Too many shows now a young n***a rich (let's go) It ain't fair Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) , way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair) Way too many it ain't fair (ya-ya), way too many it ain't