I ain't worried bout these bitches

Only worried bout my cake

You ain't talking bout pro-gression

Baby get up out my face

Lately I've been feeling pain, really trynna do the race

I be staying in my lane, Said middle fingers to the snakes

When you start to get the money

Start to see that niqqas fake

Always talk behind yo back

The ones that smile in yo face

Niqqas dropping false statements on my name like they gay

Till I really get to trippin, call my brothers-press play

You ain't never woke and made bands, what a day

Clockin clocks to the face, then I end up w some fakes

Niqqas always on the net they speaking on me what you say

Yea I grew up in Iraq so get the f*ck up out my face

I ain't politic back then

So ion politic today

I'm from Sac not the bay

Let's get this s**t straight

Yea I f****d a couple niqqas biches

What's you got to say

Couple niqqas f****d my biches too

It happen everyday

(Ain't no school for this s**t stupid-ain't no school for this s**t

You gotta be smart enough to pick up the information as you go

Now the crazy s**t is niqqas will look like you doin something wrong

What I do wrong?

Now a muthafuckas say you crazy

You know what I be sayin when they say that

Niqqas say I'm crazy I be thinking-YUP)

Bottom line I'm in my bag

And I ain't living day to day

I know ángel looking down she see me getting all this cake

I was broke

So everyday I'm living like my birthday

Two clocks in this wood im smoking in the worst way

Out of all the biches top you bich gave the worst face

They hate to see a niqqa winning

So they make the worst face

Brodie

The word of today is cake

Don't let me see that bucket load I get to chippin his paint

I said it's good it's really not what the fuxk did you thank

I know I'm getting old momma and this s**t ain't the same

I know my daddy ain't the best but I ain't change my name

Me and my bothers getting to it I ain't changing my game

I know these biches say they love me but they giving up brain

To them niqqas clout chasing put respect on my name

I think them niqqas only mad cause they life ain't change

They see me working see me grinding non stop everyday

And I ain't never hated niqqas why put salt on my name

Why put salt on my name

And I ain't never hated niqqas why put salt on my name

Why put salt on my name

(Gone)