They said, "Them niggas ain't gon' fuck with you until you got a mill'"
That shit is real, I'm doin' this without a deal
I'm done with all that trap rap, got somethin' they can feel
If we ain't grow together you can't hop in these four wheels
I started hangin' with niggas that kept sayin' that they got me
They said that shit so much I should've known that they was plottin'
Too buys tellin' them the plan, I didn't see them watchin'
Every time I turned around, I swear to God, they coulda shot me
Have you ever hit the scene with your dreams and your backpack?
All on Snapchat, showin' niggas that you got that
Gotta keep a strap 'cause everybody wanna snatch that
Never keep a stack 'cause everybody gonna want that
My lightskin a bad bitch, darkskin a savage
Never care about hoes because I already had it
Brother from the met' but his lil' homies came from Dallas
I been established, my ballin' ways became a habit
My biggest hater was my homie, nigga
So I don't trust the world for shit, you gotta show me, nigga
Don't vouch for me because I do this by my lonely, nigga
Breadwinner, all by myself
Twenty niggas had left me, I guess it was for the best
I'm focused, nigga, Bugatti dreams up in a hatchback
Quick to turn a fit into a snapback
Now that I been eatin' everybody tryna clap back
I double-tap his bitch, pics after that, double-tap that
I been runnin' game for a minute, there ain't no stoppin' me
I knew I was destined to profit, turned to a prophecy
Wastin' money shoppin', I hope that my family proud of me
'Cause I been gettin' pages to talk 'bout the shit that I done seen
Pullin' out my dick, pissin' on these lil' rap niggas
Why they gassin' niggas who can't even fuckin' rap, nigga?
Talkin' 'bout the strap, boy, just stick to the trap, boy
This shit ain't for everybody, put down that lil' act, boy
Now they listenin', trap story, cousin whipped the brick
Yeah, I talk about it 'cause it happened, ain't no cap in it
Family to some felons, ain't business I should be tellin'
But listenin' to these rappers annoyin', so I been stressin'
I been gettin' so paid so an image ain't what I'm pressin'
But I should be in high positions than what y'all tellin'
But don't get it confused 'cause my music be really sellin'
Them niggas bought them views, man, they music not that impressive
Partner told me, "Get him," so I got him, couldn't do it without him
I seen so many niggas who hated watchin' my outcome
I seen so many niggas who hated playin' my album
Topic of the story, the middle got me like Malcolm
Music like a trap, nigga, mix it up and serve it off
Music like a furnace, when I'm hot, the bars could set you off
Music like the haters, when I drop this, on the topic blog
But music like a crook 'cause when I blow, I'm gonna take it all
I'm gritty, nigga, got it out the mud, I'm on some hungry shit
Cut 'em off, leechin' off your partner ain't some funny shit
Money ain't the motive, then I'm one to hang the phone up quick
Same niggas in my videos the one that I been rockin' with
Promise, nigga, I ain't ever change on the grain
I cut some off because we ain't the same
Some niggas I'm around might be around for the fame
But other niggas hungry just like me, so who to blame?
This my story
Nigga, this my story
