[Intro]
She was absurd
Rolling this herb
Calming her nerves, uh
Keep coming in third
Why I keep on coming in third?
This ain't this shit I deserve
All of this work
I be grinding every year
[Chorus]
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
[Verse 1]
They forgot all about me
Like this shit was geometry
Life ain't got shit to do with shapes
But all my pockets ought to be
Niggas living fiction, horror stories
Like they JK Rowling written
Yeah, I'm MJ, I'm Jordan, nigga
Steph Curry, score percentage
Yeah, I'm always goin' in and it's cool
Came out like a fool, 'cause I was really out here
Sleepin' on so many couches, in the backseats
She was harder than a New York nigga calling taxi
Yeah, I grew up with the New York men, and that's why I move so rapping
Yeah, I'm fresh to death but, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no casket
Yeah, I love my dad, so I know I'm not no bastard
I just roll some more cactus
All this green for the pain
All this green, I gotta gain
Talkin' washin' machines, yeah
Saint Louis bitch, stay right there
She said she really wanna hit it right there
Tell my Saint Louis bitch, stay right there
She said she really wanna hit it right there
Lightwork, It's lightwork
Got this money on my mind, I don't like her, yeah
I got this money on my mind, I don't like her
[Bridge]
I ain't trippin' bout' y'all, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Money the root of all evil, ooh
But I'm good with my people, ooh
Money the root of all evil, ooh
But I'm good wit my-
I ain't trippin' bout' y'all, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Gotta get money, my dawg, wooh
Money the root of all evil, ooh
But i'm good wit my people, ooh
Money the root of all evil, ooh
Don't get so damn sensitive
[Chorus]
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
Why these niggas so sensitive?
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive
All these niggas so sensitive