[Verse 1:]
I ain't buying his music, that n***a stupid
That n***a need to be in jail, he belong in a cell
I ain't never liked Boosie (man but that n***a's album was straight)
Yeah his album was straight, but what them kids gon do?
You nosy b**h, I fall most of y'all gon turn your backs
And ain't gon throw me sh**!
My side b**h, she was gon after a couple months
Should've left that ho alone after a couple f**s
I ain't forget, some n***as ain't send me sh**
Some hard times
n***as who I f**ed with forgot my son's Jordan size
Lies, broken promises made my heart cold
Blocks on the phone from b**hes I bought red bottoms
[Hook:]
I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say
(Man I ain't got it right now, sh** tight man)
If it all falls down again
I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say
(Girl f** that n***a, he in jail, I ain't waiting on him)
If it all falls down again
I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say
On IG, IG, twitter, twitter, twitter bout a real n***a
[Verse 2:]
They gon call me an a**hole, prolly come for my cash flow
Call me a k**er
Keep saying that I'm the reason all these little n***as squeezing these triggers
They gon call me the bad guy, you know how they do Badazz
They gon show all them old pictures, codefendants and old pistols
Prolly bring up my jail record, prolly say can't no jail help me
Bring up that family treatment
First, first, first degree
Boosie back from the dead, no hurting me
You know what they say about me and my clique
We don't belong on this planet, goddamnit, that's some cold sh**
Even when I beat my case, front page next mother's day
But guess what my mother say, f** them get money babe
[Hook]