[Intro]

CashMoneyAP

[Chorus]

If they really had love, they would've showed me

They hate what I'm doing now, they'll love to see the old me

If I gotta go back to jail, I know my family straight

If I gotta go back to jail, I know my lawyer paid (Aye)

[Post-Chorus]

I burn this money, burn this fame

I'll still be the same nigga

Take off this watch, take off this chain

I'll still be the same nigga

[Verse]

Came home from jail, took rapping serious, had to make my own decisions

He probably ain't fucking with me, cause he know he ain't fucking with me

In the booth right now, I'm off a pill

If I ain't do nothing, I kept it real

My heart will probably get me killed (Aye, aye)

Permanent, these ain't no grills

Sometimes I wish that Cilo lived, sometimes I wish that Fred was here (Aye)

Crawford stood up seven years, Lil Joe had came home from a year, I told him it was up from here (Aye)

She wanted percocets, I gave her all Xans

They tried to hold me back, but it was God's plan

Hate the position that I'm in, they saying anything

It was far away, I didn't see it, I watched the closest change

They probably just rapping, I really got niggas in the can

They probably just rapping, I really got some dead friends (Aye)

I'm crying fire, feel like my tears burning

Know the streets got rules, how the hell you turning?

Tell the opps I got some paper, I hope that they don't make me spend it

Trap house, it was vacant, we still got some paper in it

Same conversations, just different locations

When it's smoke, don't leave a witness

We just leaving shell casings

[Pre-Chorus]

Not on the mic then I'm in the hood

With all my jewelry on and my pockets full

Toting poles, not the ones come from magic

I made it out, I know the Devil thought he had me

[Chorus]

If they really had love, they would've showed me

They hate what I'm doing now, they'll love to see the old me

If I gotta go back to jail, I know my family straight

If I gotta go back to jail, I know my lawyer paid (Aye)

[Post-Chorus]

I burn this money, burn this fame

I'll still be the same nigga

Take off this watch, take off this chain

I'll still be the same nigga