Look,
Okay my bestfriend just had to bury his pops
I know how it is cause my mama ain't here
Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop
But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because
Hopefully when they see this shit drop
They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more,
And hopefully when they see this shit pop
They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more
Okay, my little bro went go and stay with his pops
And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib
My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock
And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years
But look
Hopefully when he sees this shit drop he'll
Know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more
And hopefully when he see this shit pop
He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more
I'm sliding through Jackson like it was Atlanta
But that never mattered, they both know my jams
Made plans to hit Dallas, got family matters
My momma got sick so i stayed with the fam
If i'm being honest, sometimes i'm too modest
But i done put too much damn faith in my friends
I don't mean all of em, i still love all of y'all
But some of y'all i'm not calling again
I needed help in some moments
When i was my lowest
But y'all would not reach out your hands
Counting these blessings in order,
Sign off for a quarter or milli, don't act like fan
Walking round sad, talking bout where ya ticket at?
Gotta keep a close eye on your people screaming give me that
I just needed love and you didn't wanna give me that.
Instead you told me i was bickering
Okay my bestfriend just had to bury his pops
I know how it is cause my mama ain't here
Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop
But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because
Hopefully when they see this shit drop
They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more,
And hopefully when they see this shit pop
They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more
Okay my little bro went go and stay with his pops
And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib
My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock
And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years
But look
Hopefully when he sees this shit drop
He'll know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more
And hopefully when he see this shit pop
He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more
Huh!
Country ass nigga trade a stick for a stick
Dope ass rapper take a pic for a brick
Ballin ass joker make a hit
After hit after hit after hit after hit after hit!
Baby looking sad once i told her pull the panties up
She was betting on it, betting on me better ante up
Granny want a rover buy a chauffeur just to grab her one
Take her out to vegas, let her tour around the pad or something
Imma get a grammy, told my granny don't be jealous of it
She remember i was lil dog watching Teletubbies
Now i made it to the big dog, tell em "tell me something, good"
I remember mama use to take me to the hood
Hit a block or two, candy lady do us good
Imma hit the block, gotta treat 'em how i should
Cause i know my mama would,
But i hate it cause
My best friend just had to bury his pops
I know how it is cause my mama ain't here
Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop
But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because
Hopefully when they see this shit drop
They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more,
And hopefully when they see this shit pop
They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more
Okay my little bro went go and stay with his pops
And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib
My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock
And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years
But look
Hopefully when he sees this shit drop
He'll know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more
And hopefully when he see this shit pop
He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more