[00:00.468] [Intro]
[00:01.263] (Simo Fre just killed it)
[00:03.652] (Dbackinyahead, mother****ers)
[00:04.497]
[00:04.829] [Chorus]
[00:09.645] They say they loyal, but swing that backdoor open, they be the first one in it
[00:13.024] Time is money, bitch, I'm on the clock and you ain't worth my minutes
[00:15.628] Know some niggas that rap 'bout shootin' shit, but never did no spinnin'
[00:18.292] Ran up a bag, no, I ain't used to this, still in love with the feelin'
[00:20.887] So depressed, it got me missin' calls
[00:23.971] Deep in my feelings, don't wan' talk at all
[00:26.723] Deep in my feelings, I ain't wanna talk
[00:29.481] Deep in my feelings, I don't wanna talk
[00:32.271] They only call when they need somethin'
[00:33.296] FaceTime JB, I know he outside tryna bleed somethin'
[00:35.945] Heart in the streets, it's hard to leave 'cause that shit mean somethin'
[00:38.643] So many times I been deceived and still ain't learn nothin'
[00:41.217] 'Cause I'm still showin' niggas love that never earned nothin'
[00:44.245] You gotta change if you want shit to change, I know that shit sound strange, but it's the truth
[00:47.619] Can't keep playin' these games, I only speak 'bout pain in the booth
[00:50.427] Every time I try to vent, you always flip the script, make it 'bout you
[00:53.131] On prescription drugs, back seat, ridin' somethin' foreign
[00:55.853] She don't play that shit over here, that ho know I ain't goin'
[00:58.274] We the ones up, shoot shit off the hip, my whole team scorin'
[01:00.938] Bitch, from Cali back to Mobile, we leave shit dead, them niggas know it
[01:03.554] He was dissin', so we tapped his head and cut off all the noise
[01:06.614] Goin' through shit right now I can't avoid, still nothin' I can't afford
[01:09.242] Stealin' cars and go on hits, that's me jumpin' up out a Ford
[01:11.822] With a Drac' tryna rip off your face and send you to the Lord
[01:14.520] 'Fore all this rap shit, used to slide when I got bored
[01:16.379] Got my pockets filled by the light, really havin', ain't gotta show it
[01:19.460] Still gon' **** her knowin' she yours
[01:20.605] Up 4 in the mornin', get off Percs, me and Bhlacky talk about tourin'
[01:23.369] Hunnid K in three days, it won't be long, say what I'm doin'
[01:26.086] She let me nut on her face, she gon' get covered like insurance
[01:28.592] Poppin' Percs while I'm on the way 'cause I know it give me endurance
[01:31.412] Shell catcher on a Drac', we ain't leavin' no evidence
[01:33.914] Some bodies in the back only thing I'm pursuin'
[01:36.751] **** that bitch, I don't need her, you love me, I don't need her
[01:39.222] Collect your soul like the reaper, still be outside with my people
[01:41.948] Why the world think I'm so evil? You don't love me and I don't need her
[01:44.684] Mornin', ayy, pourin' up Act' inside a two liter
[01:47.176] Know I'm a star, I don't give a ****, still don't like new people
[01:49.842] Never know they intentions
[01:52.029] If you with me, you know you with me
[01:53.933] Trigger finger be itchin', frrt, my shit been itchin' nigga
[01:57.966] His lil' ass died from bein' cheap, should've paid attention, nigga
[02:00.566] I put my shooters in Louis V 'cause they handle business, nigga
[02:03.157] Designer'd down, still in the trenches with 'em
[02:05.350] If bro run out of rounds, I spray the crowd, watch me get busy with 'em
[02:07.815] Everything I do expensive as of lately
[02:09.629] Don't say you love me, knowin' you hate me
[02:12.520] All this fame's drivin' me crazy
[02:15.384] And I keep my pistol on me just for safety, never keep it on safety
[02:19.082] Hoppin' out with pistols, paparazzi screamin', "Say cheese"
[02:21.926] I seen that money that you flexin' with, but that is fake cheese
[02:24.508] Bad bitch, she get down on her knees, ain't gotta say, "Please"
[02:27.200] Caught 'em lackin', I just turned and smiled like, "Pussy, take these"
[02:29.852] Washin' Percs down with the lean, but killin' shit'll clean my mood the most
[02:33.301] I been stayin' humble 'cause mama told me it rode the boat
[02:35.974] No favorite, but these niggas 'round me not the ones I love the most
[02:38.645] Ree and Bhlacky leave him brainless like barber school tryna cook a 'fro
[02:41.366] Left a hole in his head and find his soul, I don't need a telescope
[02:44.055] Niggas left me for dead, now my face the one they givin' hope
[02:46.735] Send a drop, they spin instantly like a give-and-go
[02:48.566] Blockin' out the envy from the ones who against me, can't go out like no ho
[02:49.094]
[02:49.330] [Chorus]
[02:50.877] They say they loyal, but swing that backdoor open, they be the first one in it
[02:53.891] Time is money, bitch, I'm on the clock and you ain't worth my minutes
[02:56.472] Know some niggas that rap 'bout shootin' shit, but never did no spinnin'
[02:59.127] Ran up a bag, no, I ain't used to this, still in love with the feelin'
[03:01.755] So depressed, it got me missin' calls
[03:03.887] Deep in my feelings, don't wan' talk at all
[03:07.846] Deep in my feelings, I ain't wanna talk
[03:10.562] Deep in my feelings, I don't wanna talk
[03:12.930] They only call when they need somethin'
[03:14.258] FaceTime JB, I know he outside tryna bleed somethin'
[03:16.813] Heart in the streets, it's hard to leave 'cause that shit mean somethin

(Simo Fre just killed it)
(Dbackinyahead, mother****ers)

They say they loyal, but swing that backdoor open, they be the first one in it
Time is money, bitch, I'm on the clock and you ain't worth my minutes
Know some niggas that rap 'bout shootin' shit, but never did no spinnin'
Ran up a bag, no, I ain't used to this, still in love with the feelin'
So depressed, it got me missin' calls
Deep in my feelings, don't wan' talk at all
Deep in my feelings, I ain't wanna talk
Deep in my feelings, I don't wanna talk
They only call when they need somethin'
FaceTime JB, I know he outside tryna bleed somethin'
Heart in the streets, it's hard to leave 'cause that shit mean somethin'
So many times I been deceived and still ain't learn nothin'
'Cause I'm still showin' niggas love that never earned nothin'
You gotta change if you want shit to change, I know that shit sound strange, but it's the truth
Can't keep playin' these games, I only speak 'bout pain in the booth
Every time I try to vent, you always flip the script, make it 'bout you
On prescription drugs, back seat, ridin' somethin' foreign
She don't play that shit over here, that ho know I ain't goin'
We the ones up, shoot shit off the hip, my whole team scorin'
Bitch, from Cali back to Mobile, we leave shit dead, them niggas know it
He was dissin', so we tapped his head and cut off all the noise
Goin' through shit right now I can't avoid, still nothin' I can't afford
Stealin' cars and go on hits, that's me jumpin' up out a Ford
With a Drac' tryna rip off your face and send you to the Lord
'Fore all this rap shit, used to slide when I got bored
Got my pockets filled by the light, really havin', ain't gotta show it
Still gon' **** her knowin' she yours
Up 4 in the mornin', get off Percs, me and Bhlacky talk about tourin'
Hunnid K in three days, it won't be long, say what I'm doin'
She let me nut on her face, she gon' get covered like insurance
Poppin' Percs while I'm on the way 'cause I know it give me endurance
Shell catcher on a Drac', we ain't leavin' no evidence
Some bodies in the back only thing I'm pursuin'
**** that bitch, I don't need her, you love me, I don't need her
Collect your soul like the reaper, still be outside with my people
Why the world think I'm so evil? You don't love me and I don't need her
Mornin', ayy, pourin' up Act' inside a two liter
Know I'm a star, I don't give a ****, still don't like new people
Never know they intentions
If you with me, you know you with me
Trigger finger be itchin', frrt, my shit been itchin' nigga
His lil' ass died from bein' cheap, should've paid attention, nigga
I put my shooters in Louis V 'cause they handle business, nigga
Designer'd down, still in the trenches with 'em
If bro run out of rounds, I spray the crowd, watch me get busy with 'em
Everything I do expensive as of lately
Don't say you love me, knowin' you hate me
All this fame's drivin' me crazy
And I keep my pistol on me just for safety, never keep it on safety
Hoppin' out with pistols, paparazzi screamin', "Say cheese"
I seen that money that you flexin' with, but that is fake cheese
Bad bitch, she get down on her knees, ain't gotta say, "Please"
Caught 'em lackin', I just turned and smiled like, "Pussy, take these"
Washin' Percs down with the lean, but killin' shit'll clean my mood the most
I been stayin' humble 'cause mama told me it rode the boat
No favorite, but these niggas 'round me not the ones I love the most
Ree and Bhlacky leave him brainless like barber school tryna cook a 'fro
Left a hole in his head and find his soul, I don't need a telescope
Niggas left me for dead, now my face the one they givin' hope
Send a drop, they spin instantly like a give-and-go
Blockin' out the envy from the ones who against me, can't go out like no ho

They say they loyal, but swing that backdoor open, they be the first one in it
Time is money, bitch, I'm on the clock and you ain't worth my minutes
Know some niggas that rap 'bout shootin' shit, but never did no spinnin'
Ran up a bag, no, I ain't used to this, still in love with the feelin'
So depressed, it got me missin' calls
Deep in my feelings, don't wan' talk at all
Deep in my feelings, I ain't wanna talk
Deep in my feelings, I don't wanna talk
They only call when they need somethin'
FaceTime JB, I know he outside tryna bleed somethin'
Heart in the streets, it's hard to leave 'cause that shit mean somethin