[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Uh, they say
Walk past ten, n***a, finna get walked down in the head
Fuck n***a thinkin' it's—
Get off a n***a dick

[Verse]
Damn, it's safe to say money changin' me, n***a
Crazy how the fame be changin' these n***as
On my knees, askin' God to keep me safe me from these n***as
In my own lane, a thousand miles away from these n***as
I don't fuck with nobody, they all in competition
I don't fuck with these hoes, that's how the money go missin'
People come around just for beneficial business
'Cause any given Wednesday, wakе up and spend a million
Ballin', for real
Shot callin', for real
In control of my drеam
Took it all in, for real
And I love my thug brothers, blood can make us closer
Pray that they protected on this hectic rollercoaster
'Cause I know, it's a whole lot with this shit
On my P's and my Q's, on top of this shit
This a dirty game in a dirty world, I hate it
Snakes came with handshakes and smilin' faces
Oh, it's crazy
N***as have pillow conversations with any ho get naked
Pray that my migos, never let these hoes
Come between us and beat us
And you can even scream louder, but I can't hear you
Picture me rollin' wonderin' in my rearview
Can't get along with my peers, why, give it a try?
I feel like they all lost, livin' a lie
[Chorus]
And, I don't fuck with these n***as, I feel like they all fake
I don't fuck with these bitches, I feel like they all fake
I don't fuck with these n***as, I feel like they all fake
I don't fuck with these bitches, I don't fuck with these n***as, at all
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
The answer no, n***a