Look

Okay my bestfriend just had to bury his pops

I know how it is cause my mama ain't here

Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop

But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because

Hopefully when they see this shit drop

They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopefully when they see this shit pop

They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more

Okay, my little bro went go and stay with his pops

And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib

My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock

And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years

But look

Hopefully when hе sees this shit drop he'll

Know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopеfully when he see this shit pop

He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more

I'm sliding through Jackson like it was Atlanta but that never mattered, they both know my jams

Made plans to hit Dallas, got family matters

My momma got sick so i stayed with the fam

If i'm being honest, sometimes i'm too modest

But i done put too much damn faith in my friends

I don't mean all of em, i still love all of y'all

But some of y'all i'm not calling again

I needed help in some moments

When i was my lowest

But y'all would not reach out your hands

Counting these blessings in order

Sign off for a quarter or milli, don't act like fan

Walking round sad, talking bout where ya ticket at?

Gotta keep a close eye on your people screaming give me that

I just needed love and you didn't wanna give me that

Instead you told me i was bickering

Okay my bestfriend just had to bury his pops

I know how it is cause my mama ain't here

Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop

But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because

Hopefully when they see this shit drop

They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopefully when they see this shit pop

They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more

Okay my little bro went go and stay with his pops

And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib

My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock

And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years

But look

Hopefully when he sees this shit drop he'll know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopefully when he see this shit pop

He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more

Huh!

Country ass nigga trade a stick for a stick

Dope ass rapper take a pic for a brick

Ballin ass joker make a hit

After hit after hit after hit after hit after hit!

Baby looking sad once i told her pull the panties up

She was betting on it, betting on me better ante up

Granny want a rover buy a chauffeur just to grab her one

Take her out to vegas, let her tour around the pad or something

Imma get a grammy, told my granny don't be jealous of it

She remember i was lil dog watching Teletubbies

Now i made it to the big dog, tell em "tell me something, good"

I remember mama use to take me to the hood

Hit a block or two, candy lady do us good

Imma hit the block, gotta treat 'em how i should, cause i know my mama would

But i hate it cause

My bestfriend just had to bury his pops

I know how it is cause my mama ain't here

Some folks pray to God just to see this here flop

But imma flip the script, show em all what it is because

Hopefully when they see this shit drop

They'll know that I ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopefully when they see this shit pop

They'll notice i ain't trippin' bout their calls no more

Okay my little bro went go and stay with his pops

And since they've been gone, I just call it a crib

My big cuz told me he was slanging the rock

And then told me how that motherfucker cost him some years

But look

Hopefully when he sees this shit drop he'll know that i ain't bout to drop the ball no more

And hopefully when he see this shit pop

He'll notice i ain't trippin bout they calls no more