Never bite that hand that feed you, bro, niggas greedy

Never felt what it was like to be loved, bitches be cheatin′

Finally got my hand on some paper, I'm gettin′ evenMain man turnt to a hater, this shit is deep, over money

You would turn your back on your brother 'cause of money

I don't know a bitch who really love me, ain′t that funny?

I could feel the East side with hundreds

Make a freak fuck for nothin′, I don't beef much at all

Still in the hood reminiscin′ 'bout my dawgs

Every time my nigga call, I show out for him

My bitch been in the house, of course, I been goin′ out more

But fuck I need clout for? I can't be outscored

(Nigga, I can′t be outscored, ayy, I can'tbe outscored)

For all my niggas that's callin′, bitch, I′m still ballin'

Forty-three for these and I paid Mike Jordan

But a player might stop, we just sell ′em like Ox'

See a hatin′ nigga, pop 'em, gettin′ rich, took all they options

Bitch, I grew up the doctors, you lil' niggas impostors

Might invest a couple houses all in Houston for my youngins

We're lookin′ for the pints of Wocky

Who ain′t gettin' money? Stop

But I might up a million dollars

I done fucked a million bitches

Bitch, I got a million problems, nah, for real

Next time a nigga diss us, he gettin′ killed

Bitches think they stickin', stickin′ up, baby, I see you

If you think you can do this shit without me, then so be it

Don't waste my time and my money, gettin′ spent on the pills

Cribs on her heels, bad bitch who like to chills

Doggybone on her nails, free my fuckin' uncle Neff

Million dollars on this belt, I don't give a fuck no more

Real recognize real, nah, I don′t trust no ho

Real recognize real, nah, I don′t trust

Tell me if you with me, my nigga, or are you gon' leave?

Main mans turned to a hater, all for some cheese

Never bite that hand that feed you, bro, niggas greedy

Never felt what it was like to be loved, bitches be cheatin′

Finally got my hand on some paper, I'm gettin′ even

Main man turnt to a hater, this shit is deep, over money

You would turn your back on your brother 'cause of money

I don′t know a bitch who really love me, ain't that funny?

I could feel the East side with hundreds

Make a freak fuck for nothin', I don′t beef much at all

Still in the hood reminiscin′ 'bout my dawgs

Every time my nigga call, I show out for him

My bitch been in the house, of course, I been goin′ out more

But fuck I need clout for? I can't be outscored

Nigga, I can′t be outs-

You know a nigga came from the slums

Cracking to the past, still got faith in all the guns

Hand held with a drum on a nigga, if not three

It got one a nigga, give my all, I don't stunt on my niggas, ayy

Tell me if you with me, my nigga, or you gon′ leave?

Why I never get the same love? 'Cause I mean it

My drugs told me you could be somethin' special, on Recey

How the fuck am I stressed, they thought I don′t need you

Back and forth on this tether, it ain′t easy

Momma please show me how to save my money

Remember, calm down, ninety days, I'm comin′

Never bite that hand that feed you, bro, niggas greedy

Never felt what it was like to be loved, bitches be cheatin'

Finally got my hand on some paper, I′m gettin' even

Main man turnt to a hater, this shit is deep, over money

You would turn your back on your brother ′cause of money

I don't know a bitch who really love me, ain't that funny?

I could feel the East side with hundreds

Make a freak fuck for nothin′, I don′t beef much at all

Still in the hood reminiscin' ′bout my dawgs

Every time my nigga call, I show out for him

My bitch been in the house, of course, I been goin' out more

But fuck I need clout for? I can′t be outscored

I can't be outs-, come on