You ever notice how the bitches that hate
are the scummy bum bitches with no food on they plate
Them hoes is fishier than a bass wearing a ski mask
I ain't judgin' it's the facts that I can't see past
Always got em' coming back like a tweaker that relapsed
Straight out of the rehab
I'm so ****ing salty that I'm making the sea mad
I finessed your honey just to make all of the bees mad
I'm finessing money got more green than a weed lab
Feel like snoop in the coup when I ****ing lean back
Ain 't got gin in my juice but i got a beef slab
For all you little rats that's still mad
Y'all was throwing shots but i couldn't feel that
Pass me the beat so that i could kill that
You say you a baller where the **** is yo mils' at ?
I think you've been starving where the **** is yo meals at ?
Ain't got a car like where the **** is yo wheels at ?
Damn I'm in my prime got me feeling like a transformer
Keep a pistol in my pocket call that shit a hand warmer
Yeah I seen yo broke ass standing on the damn corner
Tryna' get a dollar so you hollar yet you stand cornered
Stand cornered still
Ima' fight for this mil
Working on my craft
But never killing for the bills
Bitches acting stupid cuz' they poppin' all the pills
Bitches doing coke need to mother****ing chill
Like the ice on my neck
Got a brand new patek
Nah i promise I'm just playing bitch I'm saving my check
Gotta' use my brain
Gotta' life to protect
I know it sounds real lame but I'm saving my neck
In the future
They used to say Payday is aloser
cuz i am
And i suck and I hate this ****ing song
It's not even that good why's it taking so long ?
I'm not even cool I been faking all along
i hate this shit ok
Smiley Freestyle