Say they like me better when I'm talkin' my shit
You know that, get lost with your bitch
Got gloss on her lips, there's gloss on my dick
Wipe it off and watch all that spit
Bitch, I'm a pretty boy like Belaire
Still, like a bitch with red hair
But only if she bad though, 'cause I done got boujee
And any nigga, touch me, catch a body like Boosie
Try me, I'm shootin'
No back and forth just up it, I'm blowin'
Say my prayers and grab my iron when I wake up in the mornin'

And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears
And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears

I done been through enough pain
To understand that pain real
Why they die off pain pills?
I held it down through the pain (yeah, yeah)
You ain't held for me cause you ain't here
I held it down in the rain
I got all this shit by my lonely
Remember I lost everything
Just try to make everyone happy
Breakin' the bread with the family (yeah, yeah)
I wonder who wanna see me happy
Had a dream I'ma hop out a G Wagon
I work my move I'm doing me
I keep my cool I'm cool with me
Fuck them chains and jewelry
Feel the same if you was me (yeah)

And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears
And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears

You just a muhfuckin' hater
I'm chasin' muhfuckin' cake
I had to pick up some paper
I just got some head at the bank
They askin' me how do I want it
I told 'em all fifties and hunnids
The plug said he won't get it low
And give it to me and my brother
So, I went and bought a new phone
And I told the nigga to run it
And they picked him up on a Wednesday
And he was gon' order it Sunday
You know the way that it go
Still, make a play on a 'bow
You don't wanna stay you can go
That's what I say to a hoe

And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears
And I ain't got time to worry 'bout your feelings now I'm worth a mill'
Through the fake shit, I stayed down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here
When I think about the times that they was lyin' and I was real
Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Shamann Cooke