(Wes)
(I miss you, Gray)
That shit funny how they talkin' on the net
Niggas talkin' like they know me, but I don't let it get to my head
I came out of jail, I went and hopped inside a 'Vette
Niggas wanna come around now 'cause they see me with some bread
I'm 'bout to drop a tape, I had too much on my chest
Too much on my mind, but one tear, I won't shed
I could rap about a lot, but you don't know nothing 'bout respect
You don't know nothing 'bout the struggle when life is a mess
I take my time with this shit 'cause I ain't makin' none nothing
Niggas talking 'bout the streets, niggas ain't really out here gunning
Niggas talking like they got money, niggas ain't really out here pushing
Nigga like me, I really ball, I'm out here dunking
Niggas talking out the ass like they know me or somethin'
I let a nigga talk they shit like, "Let me know when you done"
When it's time to really slide, I ain't playin' with nothin'
Niggas say they getting money, I don't think they getting enough
Niggas be on my shit, like, be on shit with your funds
I got a bitch licking me up, she got me holdin' her bun
I just wanna fuck, ain't 'bout to give her no love
Ain't 'bout to give her no daughter, ain't 'bout to give her no son
I got the lil' bro on my shoulders when I walk around
I keep straps, I don't say it proud
Don't you tell me that you down if you ain't really down
I was on my ass, now I have a crowd
That shit funny how they talkin' on the net
Niggas talkin' like they know me, but I don't let it get to my head
I came out of jail, I went and hopped inside a 'Vette
Niggas wanna come around now 'cause they see me with some bread
I'm 'bout to drop a tape, I had too much on my chest
Too much on my mind, but one tear, I won't shed
I could rap about a lot, but you don't know nothing 'bout respect
You don't know nothing 'bout the struggle when life is a mess
