Griffin - Be lyrics

[Verse One]: I ain't amused with The new fits, your few whips Money and any type of recognition that you get Ain't nobody feelin' your two cents You speak about the problem in the street But I don't hear no solution I ain't impressed with the swag you brandishing What you a mannequin? Knock off denims and shoes to match with 'em Teeth and gums all rotten with j**els attached to them Yeah, you not lame, you really do got game I bet the very moment you got fame It only took a week to lose the better you God made Now it's all lost Sold it all for a large cost Enough to cop a Phantom and haul off Floss off the paparazzi to see Cash talks so you know what time you'll obviously Blast off but as good as your life appears to be Somewhere in time it's like you forgot what it means to be "A better man" [Chorus]: Uh oh, look at homeboy right over there Nice whip, beautiful chick, brushin' him through her hair Pimped out clothes, without flow he got it all right? Nah, nah, I can tell you about it all night He ain't a rap star he only got that far Cause people sell in this industry, that's all All he got is a grip of cheddar man But when it comes down to it, you best believe he isn't "A better man" [Verse Two]: Yo, I don't love money But I don't hate money Let it serve me, but I never let it take from me I don't dress crummy, I stay lookin' nice For the ladies, psych, my lady gonna k** me tonight I'm just playin' But all I'm really sayin' is who In they right mind ain't tryin' to have a grip of that loot? With a fly mansion, yacht and a Coupe That's the American dream, see truthfully I'd like to have it all too But when your bankroll is large, when you forget who you are Get greedier, when the media calls you a star This ain't somethin' I was intendin' to write But if I see your attitude I'm thinkin' somethin' ain't right So naturally I let the Griffin have his way with the mic Say what you want about struggle, I been through it We could argue all night I would learn to teach you testimony Finally convince you believe me the rest will know that you ain't "A better man" [Chorus]: Uh oh, look at homeboy right over there Nice whip, beautiful chick, brushin' him through her hair Pimped out clothes, without flow he got it all right? Nah, nah, I can tell you about it all night He ain't a rap star he only got that far Cause people sell in this industry, that's all All he got is a grip of cheddar man But when it comes down to it, you best believe he isn't "A better man"