Intro

[VERSE]
Ay, I ain gon lie, it's been hard
I'm still fallin apart, in the park
They gon tell you that they love you
But they just playing their part
I been doing it for my people
For my people, I go hard
I do it for my people, I be snappin
You can't be too nice, they gon want to take advantage
They gon tell you that they love you
When you have it
You gon know these niggas fake, cheap plastic
Remember, I ain have it
I used to want it bad
Lil' problem 'bout me is, I always want it fast
Like I'm running, like I'm gone
Running from the past
I'm tryna make it to the past
Make a nigga laugh
Like I'm running, like I'm gone
Running to the bag
I want the bills with the orange numbers
In the bank
For this money, [?], I ain fucking jacked
I don't care about a 'Hey', I got a bag
I don't care about a 'Hey', my bitch bad
You be acting like you hard, you gotta cut it
You're a momma's boy, you ain never drove
No [?]
You ain never hit no lick, what you know
About [?]
Know it happened this and that
But you ain never been through nothing
I remember they used to curb me
I remember them swinging on me
I gave my heart to that bitch
But I guess she wasn't for me
I can't believe my niggas changed
My niggas hate me like they owe me
Some niggas mad, I'm going forth
They wanna smoke me
I can tell you this and that
But you wouldn't understand
I was down bad
Used to drive my momma's van
I ain gon lie, back then
I lost faith
Now a nigga up, they wanna catch us
To my [?]
I lost some niggas mad
Cause they see me I get paid
They see me on they feed
They like 'Fuck that nigga Suede'

That shit don't get to me, nah
It's just part of the game
Lil nigga gettin money
I don't care about 'Hey'