[Verse 1: Sunlife]
Emily want money so she can get an apartment
b**h only 16 so I know that she lying
Rap n***as still sneak dissing
I don't give a single f** about what they saying
They can pull up cause im not f**ing playing
Trying to catch my composure and land in a better place than i was yesterday
I'm trying to change for the better
I'm so over these b**hes and these n***as just saying
But it's so hard to step away
To stay alone
I need to stay at home
But Heather call say we need to talk
And Little (mumble) only live up the block
It's been about a year I think Sam finally wants the co*k
But I'm over it I just want the top spot
My instagram gets love but somehow n***as still hate it
At only 18, I reached 2K thats a milestone I must say
But the same n***as that hate are the same ones that sneak about how i changed
Oh I changed because I wanna get paid, I want my guap, I want my syrup
I'm all about my stacks, in your songs you rap about having racks
I'm so over it, If you can't produce it you don't have it
Don't be fake about it
And dumb b**hes stop hitting my phone all polite and trying to be fake about it
Beating around the bush like we can't even talk about it
When Jenna broke up with me nobody gave a f** it
My heart was on a crutch cause I loved that girl enough to never call
Her a s*ut, who*e, Pre-Madonna, b**h basic, white girl with the heels on
She meant a lot but nobody gave a f**
n***as just kept hitting my line like aye how much for a picture
KS girls like I've never been with a n***a
So I'm done f** it I've picked up the pen and pad
Anybody who wants it can get it
f** sneak dissing I'm not having that
Call me out
And we'll see how long your god damn career last
I'm focused