Lyrics

Why you acting hurt when you acted fake (Fake)
I know people who are loyal just straight out the gate (Gate)
I ain’t perfect but I live how I want to, I ain’t changing course
Why you judging me based off my actions When you did it first?

Hate me cause I speak the truth that hurts
I’m in love but that might be a curse
Money got me changing? You ain’t seen me when I was poor
If you really about that action come and meet me at the door
I got my money up it be stacked up like it’s
jenga

You can’t hang if I don’t know ya, I’m busy on my agenda
My diamonds they be shining like they straight out from Kenya
Don’t be acting like you care, don’t be speaking on my business
Dior and this Louie cost me thousands when I pay in cash

Brodie ain’t no rat he a gem he stayin out the rock
Country girl in my crib who like rap got her bed rocked
Locked in like the playoffs but my grind don’t ever stop
Found out he went to the cops walking home he got shot

I’m built different I’m a different breed
I’m happy when I’m smoking weed
living life how I was taught still living on that creed
Pussy wanna fight me bro I’ll knock you out like I’m rocky
Just cause you got some money don’t mean to go and act cocky

Flying high like my private jet, don’t be my friend cause I’m next
Bitches all in my set, they know how to shoot on god you better settle your bets
Fuck around get shot in your neck, know that I’m back from the nexus
We a team n coming out with bangers and bangers like we all on a Houston Texans

I know who’s fake who’s real
I’d Leave her ass for a money deal
Ain’t no way we got some ops we smoke em
Battle for dominance i won’t choke it

My chain wet like water it floating
Taking my time is my token
Working so hard I need a vacation
Get Back home then we back to basics