Forever on some fly shit
I'm a draw the line, you ni--as pick who you gone ride with
Simple ass ni--as happy because they f-cked my side bitch
But she just mad at me cause she ain't the one I ride with
Drop down and pick yo heart up off the floor girl
And quit tryna convince me that yo ass is not a ho, girl
Wonder why I'm not picking up my phone well
The last twelve months months I've done traveled 'cross the whole world
And ni--as hoping I'm a flop but, meanwhile I've been getting paid on every
Stop
Neighborhood still ni--as good on every block
Still bust on any ni--a acting like he can't be shot, hol' up
I got an extra clip for the journey still
Burner on my lap, only difference is the wheels
Murder is a fact when you out here in the field
Cause jealous ni--as dealing with emotions only bitches feel
And nine times out of ten they just want a friend
But I've been real before rap so I won't pretend
Tell em to they face all flaws all the flaws that I'm noticing
I've never f-cked with your type and I won't begin
And then it's "oh we on this high horse"
But bottom line bitch ni--a this is my horse
Never kill nothing you just wait on it to die first
But this gone be the season that you watch yo ni--as fly north
Drop classic after classic
Streets on fire, soft rappers can't match this
I ain't doin features even if they got the cash
Me and black sam ballin out the shop on slauson ave look
There's way more profit in these clothes
So I give away this music and make double back in shows I
360 myself then exercise control