Intro lyrics

[Intro]
Came in the game with all my faith in god and what I wrote
Now these hoes jumpin' out the truck and comin' out they clothes
I prayed to god, he gave me strength, tune out the hate, expose these hoes
Mike Amiri on my ass now, extend the bag now

[Verse 1]
It’s just something bout that Drac' when it go "Blrrrrt", I get a big smile
They tryna tear my image down, like I ain’t sh*t, they want the crown
Run up on me in a show whatever it’s a man down
I clapped for all you b*tches when you made it, now where the love now
Rule number one, you keep your friends close and rivals closer
Never move that pack where you lay your head at, go pick a corner
b*tch mad at me about another b*tch that I don’t even know her
Told granny I got her, imma put her in the latest rover

[Bridge]
Then sh*t got a lil harder, I had to cope with life
I said "Motherf*ck the game", now I mix my lean with sprite

[Verse 2]
Ahh sh*t, y’all done made me mad with all that hating sh*t
Pull up back to back in 2-door Bentley with no head b*tch
Ion want yo pus*y or the love, just want the head b*tch
Made a big investment on my chopper, I got a kill switch
I been doing magic tricks with how I jump up in a bag
Put yo b*tch up onna face and tell her toot up on that ass
Hop up out a all black Double R, I guess that’s why they mad
Add a fifty for the tension, yeah I had to extend the mag
[Bridge]
Hey, these n*ggas ain’t balling like me, no
I held up my time, I got the cheat code
If his ass get wrong, get popped like free throw
Yeah b*tch and you know how it go
I been chasing all this money, sh*t I been on the road
He tryna match my style, lil n*gga f*ck around and go broke

[Outro]
(??Your boyo Smokaaay??)
f*ck the Label, f*ck the deal, I’m never selling my soul