You aye b**h
Aye aye
They all worried about the type of life I live
I hear them talk but that shit don't make no sense
Don't make no sense
I try to tell them don't get caught up in my business
In my business don't make no sense
Make no sense don't make no sense
I I should've went to the league
Cause I've been balling since I'm twenty three
Double you bitches I cannot f**k with
None of you bitches not fucking with me
Me instead I played in the streets
And I've been balling since I'm twenty three
Don't call you bitches every first of the month
Or you bitches get nothing for free
I should've stayed in my seat
I could've graduated from the streets
Instead I hustle
Ain't gottatrouble then now I'm hustling
Tryna get something
I could have been anything based that I'm trapping
Is chasing a dream dream
Tryna get something
Hold onto something but they ain't giving me nothing
Nothing got homies that's restin' in peace
Ain't put the senses they left and believe me
Nothing in life's gonna be easy
You don't get no guarantees
It's tough in the streets ain't no one showing no love
And it seems like everybody is a green light
Better not run up on me up on me
Better not run it for me
For me
Better thanI'm running for me
Me
They all burn
But the type of life I love life I love
I hear them talk put that shit don't make no shit
No shit
I try to tell them don't get caught up in my business
My business told me no shit
Told me no shit
You makeno shit
They all worried about the type of life I live
Then I live I hear them talk
But that shit don't make no sense don't make no sense
I try to tell them don't get caught up in my business
Don't make no shit
Make no sense don't make no sense I'm gonna keep it a g
You know when I hear this realer than me
All of these haters suffers a pillow
I'm burning h**s in them with cigarellas
I'm burning holes in the m**g hater
I'mma keep talking my shit now and later
F**k a little hater go get you some paper
I ain't just heavy your life is a danger I'm gonna keep
Ain't no way I'm getting out of the trap
Ain't no way I'm coming back
Comfortable right where I'm all fucking at
I'm in the call of the rap
Count my money and fill in the bag
Ain't no one fucking with that
That's why they call it a trap
Got homies that's rest in peace
Ain't been the same since they left and believe me
Nothing in life's gonna be easy
You don't get no guarantees
Tough in the streets ain't no one showing no love
And it seems like everybody is a green light
Better not run up on me on me
Better not pull up on me
For me
Huh
And I run it for me me
They all boy but the type of life I love like
I hear them talk with that shit
Don't make no shit make no shit I try to tell
Don't get caught up in my business in my business
Don't make no sense
Don't make no sense
Don't make no sense
