Fake News

I said I'm heading to the top so ain't no stopping me
Now everywhere I go man I gotta keep that Glock with me
I was there for you, when I needed you, you flopped on me
You were in the whip tryna name brand shop with me
Rats wanted cheese so I started counting broccoli
I just rolled the dice and went to jail, no Monopoly
I always watch my back so ain't no running up on me
I keep that big 40 I don't need a lot of company
It was me and bro lurking, caught him, man he ran from me
OG taught me well, told me to always keep my gun with me
Niggas hit me up like, "What the fuck you want from me?"
Niggas moving fake so I got to keep them far from me
You was on the bеnch I always was a starter, G
Just came home feel likе I hit the lottery
Everything is shaping up just like it was pottery
Tryna get rich so momma say that she was proud of me
Shoutout to the haters and everyone who doubted me
And shoutout to the opps they 6 feet like they supposed to be
Shit's fucked up I gotta watch the ones who's close to me
But I got a couple niggas that'll do the most for me
We was in the kitchen, we never did the grocery
Broski stirred a pot like he was doing sorcery
Main bitch mad, but yours would open the door for me
Then she buss it open, bend over and be a ho' for me
I ain't chose the streets, the streets the ones that chosen me
Bitch I got it tucked so watch how you're approaching me
Everything myself so no nobody coaching me
Bitches say they love you but it's games as far as I see 'cause love is like a drug and baby I'm a pharmacy
Tryna go [?] trapping where them farmers be
Remember they took my bro it's like they took a part of me
Had to get the stick and hold 15 like Vince Carter, b