All About The Profit

(Don't f*ck with you niggas, I'm just being honest) This nigga Goop on one (All about the profit) Yeah, I don't need nobody Always kept it solid, all about the profit Stay down and be real, that's always been my logic I get to the cheese, I'm getting to the cottage High school was too easy, I'ma go to college I feel Chris Breezy, "Loyal" to my wallet She gone do whatever and I cannot stop it Don't f*ck with you niggas, I'm just being honest It's up and its stuck, ain't it? It's some niggas that's thinking its luck ain't it? You should know that I don't give a f*ck about a nigga comment She counted me out, now I'm the one that's counting These pussy ass niggas get hit in they fitted for spreading the business while they pillow talking I keep getting bigger My main goal is f*ck up a million and realize I don't need a wallet Woah, pop it Buy her Gucci stockings Rack it back and cock it Like the way I'm talking? She freaky, she know that I'm P-Skii I'm not talking playa, you know I got an open conscience I told her to beat it, and no I do not have a reason I just don't like the way you talking I'm murdering beats, I know lately I've been losing sleep But this shit is all about the profit Yeah, I don't need nobody Always kept it solid, all about the profit Stay down and be real, that's always been my logic I get to the cheese, I'm getting to the cottage High school was too easy, I'ma go to college I feel Chris Breezy, "Loyal" to my wallet She gone do whatever and I cannot stop it Don't f*ck with you niggas, I'm just being honest Kenedi a real one I've been so exhausted, I don't feel nun' I done got it popping, I'm not where I wanna be I will not lie This shit is still sum' Hanging in the projects I'm friends with the niggas who wake up and think "I'm finna drill sum'" Running out of options They want all of me but I can't name a time where niggas gave some Man f*ck it, I'm done being humble I'm popping it Ugh, no I don't wanna talk so don't bother me You play your part, you'll get rich like Monopoly Talking to God so it's no way you stopping me It be times where I be over confident Thanking you, Jesus, for all of my accomplishments I'm a real one so nobody crossing me Chrome Hearted glasses the only thing crossing me It's a baddie just sitting across from me Hop on a beat and I just get to walking it Most of these niggas be bogus I can't dap em up so I'm telling these niggas "get off of me" Know these niggas would never look out for me Some of them doubted me, that shit is blasphemy I would always get called by the faculty, I stayed in trouble I'm having, they mad at me Yeah, I don't need nobody Always kept it solid, all about the profit Stay down and be real, that's always been my logic I get to the cheese, I'm getting to the cottage High school was too easy, I'ma go to college I feel Chris Breezy, "Loyal" to my wallet She gone do whatever and I cannot stop it Don't f*ck with you niggas, I'm just being honest