We like to hustle on the daily
Why you blowin' up my phone if u ain't payin'
Niggas left me locked out I had to find my way in
You don't really fuck with me but they so good at fakin'
I trust there's nobody I can trust
Get money I ain't thinkin' about love
Fuck a dummy bitch I hit her with a glove
I get money I could never be a scrub
Say you fuck with me I think you said enough
My momma taught me how to spot a nigga bluff
My granny died and I know she flyin' high
She up above
Who am I, hope I die before anyone I love
Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me
I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me
If my momma knew me well then she prolly hate me
It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try and play me
Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me
I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me
If my momma knew me well then she prolly hate me
It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try to play me
I know these bitches jaded
I could fuck a dummy bitch you know I'm not gon' save it
You ran thru a hunnit clips and still ain't get yo way yet
How you still got opps if you know right where they stay at
I gave you the rock and I had to take the wave back
Bruvas turn to cops, ain't no coppin' when we double back
Take da devil off me when he try I gotta send em' back
Playin wit my name you gon' end up where ya patna at
Know I'm not da same, cuz they know I been to hell and back
Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me
I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me
If my momma knew me well then she probably hate me
It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try and play me