I've been so careless
I'm spending all my money on designer
Money on niggas that ain't even riding
Money on pussy I ain't even sliding
Bad little mama
She say she stripping tryna pay the rent
She get some money it's already spent
And I'm like "wow
This bitch is careless" yeah
It's the same ol' shit
Everybody tripping bout the same ol' bitch
She ain't tryna fuck with you cuz you ain't on shit
Might be on something but it sure ain't this
Everybody lying talking bout it's real rap
Everybody capping talking bout it's no cap
Rap about dope never been in the trap
And you say you run shit but you never ran a lap
I swear
All I ever needed was a chance
Heard I'm getting money now she cumming out her pants
Heard I make music now these bitches wanna dance
Gott kick her to the curb
Nice guys finish last, man
I'm too busy counting racks, man
Buy my little bitch a new ass, man
Buy the dog dem new straps
So I can kick back and relax
I swear
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Heard he had a bag but that nigga broke now
You a real good girl, but that bitch a hoe now
But I'm living too fast think I need to slow down
But I'm still in the streets but I'm on the low now
But I'm on the low now
Pussy ass niggas tried to kill me
Fucked around and got careless
Let a nigga live now I'm fearless
Charge a couple thousand for appearance
Making more money than my parents
You ain't talking money then I don't wanna hear it
Went and got guns for the shooters
If a nigga buss a move then they air it
Running up the digits damn my account looking filthy
Ain't no switching still break it down with my niggas
Running up digits my account running them figures