Huh, ayo roll up that Gunsmoke, man, I'm goin' through some shit, ayo, huh Got people squeezin' at me, bitches throwin' demons at me Don't know the reason, man, don't even ask me I need at least 8000 square feet so my season's happy I get it off from puttin' weed in babbies Truthful, it's some beautiful bitches out there I treated badly 'Cause I was lookin' for a wife, them hoes needed daddies A street nigga but I keep it classy And keep one hand inside of the streets like I need a taxi All you wanted was a fast V And spent your last on a foreign, some reason thinkin' he came past me But aware I wanna be exactly I'm too black, to take pride in somethin' made in a European factory Whether my niggas wearin' jeans or khakis If I put up a million cash, each nigga in my team could match me Behind my back she thought she could trash me The way my dog held it down when I'm gone it's like a scene from Lassie TRUST