[Verse 1] Bitch I be talkin' business, I could care less bout a fake And if it ain't about the money I don't wanna hear you say it So quit hatin' on my shit when you ain't tryna make no plays When life gave me some lemons went and made some lemonade Fall back if you not with it cuz if not you in the way I got my eyes set on the prize cuz I ain't tryna waste away Can't help but thank God for the ride cuz most ain't get to see the day If I'm lyin then I'm dyin' shit I'll take that to the grave Poppin 3 x at a time nobody asked me if I'm straight When I was young I had to learn to slap that smile on my face My daddy used to tell my mommy think you need to get in shape Mommy still swallows the pills to try n make up for the pain I really feel some type of way when people tell me that I'm great Cuz I always seen it in me still despite all of the hate Gottem hot from inside out they can't deny that it's my fate And I know it's cuz I'm blessed up stayed alive cuz I had faith
[Chorus] And I still want more Don't fuck with none y'all hoes I got my shit on my own And I can't stop that's for sure When you get to taste the top then you get grateful for the bottom I got bitches hatin' on me wishin' they could try to stop it Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe you doin too much talkin' Never gonna get next to me grab a seat and keep on watchin'
[Verse 2] These bitches don't want smoke with me I put that on my momma No I'm not with all the fuckery not fuckin' with the drama Yo, be careful who you keep round when you tryna double commas Cuz the ones that say they love ya steady plottin' on a come up Say one thing act another thats the shit that I can't trust in When you catch em lyin' to you they act like they ain't get busted Might as well have dodged a bullet cuz you lookin' pretty suspect Only real ones in my circle gonna keep you at a distance You don't fuck with me from the jump then you don't fuck with me at all Cause all my day ones get a plate and everybody pass the salt Max the fuck out at my table Only real ones get a seat Told you I was money hungry well everybody gotta eat Momma somewhat raised me carelessly That's why I'm never scared of things But I don't hate her for it cuz now I'm right where I'm supposed to be And keep my name out of your mouth because I do not give a fuck I dug my shit right out the mud but if you tried it you'd get stuck
[Chorus] And I still want more Don't fuck with none y'all hoes I got my shit on my own And I can't stop that's for sure When you get to taste the top then you get grateful for the bottom I got bitches hatin' on me wishin' they could try to stop it Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe you doin too much talkin' Never gonna get next to me grab a seat and keep on watchin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
