Compared to niggas, I feel like the realest Look at these hoes, niggas mindin' my business Know you ain't with gang, you just testin' my limit Pourin' champagne on the gal with these bitches BSF, you better stay out your feelings I'm with player Ricky, hiding the villain I bust Cartier straight off of Dylan And I only let him roll with me if he killin' My bitch a ten, I just told her she precious She gave what she want, that I don't make her no better She was on Rick, they was wearing Margielas I had it, the gang, I was replayin' it better They takin' shit from no pussy, the nigga I spend your block quick just like a propeller I made a flip, now my drill way bigger These niggas don't think our bitches don't matter I studied the game, first I was a student This is what we prayin' for, hallelujah Remember the days, wasn't nothin' movin' Wasn't no ace sittin' in the cooler It wasn't no paper, niggas was cool It wasn't no hate, at least on the game I signed a meeting with a gun and a chain I fucked a bitch and I don't know her name Started with nothin', ended with it all When I was young, I couldn't wait to ball People be wonderin' why I don't answer calls I got a couple bitches, I'm a star Sure they gon' fuck me, yeah, cause I'm a star I used to hustle runnin' from the law Now I be duckin' the paparazzi when I go to the mall Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall You a Stanley, you complain about your law But the family here and all of us raw I was poppin' before I started this shit Been them niggas now, all of us rich Forty on me with a Carlton fit Get your bitch here, cause she all on my dick Been gettin' money for a while, I'll admit When you niggas, y'all was robbin' for zips I was startin', you was ridin' the bench Played the trenches, got him callin' me trench We the Sopranos, you see the logo The guitar got a handle, I keep it loaded Extra clips, that's your ammo I leave you woke And got the baby on the camel Free the G's out the slammer Know I look good on camera but don't approach me You would die right on camera, I put that on my grandma Yeah, I got hoes, I don't shoot their head up That's how I'm in town, I'm lookin' for a dick suck Hope she around, I call her, hope she pick up She missed the call, I'm pickin' up her sister Her nosy cousin told her, sis, I hit it I wish her ugly ass go mind her business When I got caught, I openly admit it Knew what she was doin', yes, y'all, she did it Started with nothin', ended with it all When I was young, I couldn't wait to ball People be wonderin' why I don't answer calls I got a couple bitches, I'm a star Sure they gon' fuck me, yeah, cause I'm a star I used to hustle runnin' from the law Now I be duckin' the paparazzi when I go to the mall Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall You a Stanley, you complain about your law But the family here and all of us raw Before you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl Before you run, you gotta learn how to jog And you get it, yeah, just try not to fall