Uncle Sam/Stay Fly lyrics

Come here
Rich ass n*gga still f*ck without rubber
Giving ho raw di*k don't mean I love her
I just f*cked a lil better
When I feel sum she love me but I still don't feel nothin'
I'll never be sucker to a under cover lover tryna hide yo feelings
That's why Ion trust ya, if they tryna be a real one
My grass cut so low can't mow nun
n*ggas always thinking that owe sum
I ain't Uncle Sam damn show not ya ho boy
Had my hand out when I was a broke boy
I ain't get sh*t but a handshake my boy
n*ggas need sum from me like everyday
I get mo money than a n*gga put away
Tell em' no 1 time bet thе bond break
I ain't got no mo albums on my Apple Pay
Sticks on me, licks on mе, big homie
Feel somthin' type of way cause I'm rich homie
Like Quan Ion care were I'm at I'ma still always tote My gun
Rather have My momma come pay My bond before she pull up
And ID her son, live by a gun ain't die by one kick one in head you Ain't gon' take nun, n*ggas wanna flame us cause
I got My change up saying that I changed up but
I ain't change nun still the same young n*gga
That'll bang sum hand on My banger itch on My finger
Couple n*ggas wanna see us
Wanna lane us make a n*gga fight us if he come and try us
Gope yo dead n*gga's shoes get tied up cause
I'm advising [?] [?] fact