Just Sayin Shit (feat. Arii)

Imma tell you a story all about how I was broke and all I thought about was pape as I child Brodie found ways to make some money I looked at him and smiled Then he got locked up it's crazy I was so in denial Now I gotta find a way to make a bag Working a nine to five ouuu that shit made me mad Niggas thought it was funny ouuu that shit made me sad But you can call me The Joker imma get the last laugh Couple years later now I'm up Stop asking for handouts cause I don't really give a f*ck Asked for thirty four dollars and niggas ain't give me a buck So if you need some money Charlie oh well good luck They like Jaee you so rude Nah they ain't f*ck with us now they wanna be so cool Now you hating again like make yo mind up dude Tryna sneak in the gang oh so you thought you was smooth Nah get the f*ck out He was good now he shitty ouuwee that boy suck now He was bragging cause he ran up six like a touchdown He was broke for a minute like why you tryna rush now Haha Niggas that was hating on me obstacles that's in the way Don't care how they feel about me just want to get paid Never gave a f*ck about a lame see it in my face If a bag on a run then I guess I'm on a chase Opposite of poor Man what the f*ck Opposite of poor mean I'm paid up to the finest Flexed the drip I make them pass out they need a Heimlich See a bag Jaee on the same page I think we psychic Off-White with a tag cost a tag to put it on Niggas couldn't f*ck with with me I'm in a different time zone I don't wear it but I smell like it Versace cologne Got the racks from underground feeling like I'm Al Capone Hut one Hut two Wopp gon let the cannon loose Got the world in my hand got me feeling like I'm juice Fire fist Scorch Trials light the room up like I'm Zeus Lurking through the night like my secret identity Bruce Why you niggas always crying like grow up Shorty so shitty she just make me wanna throw up Its cool all my niggas getting rich we finna go up They like Arii always talking shit I'm like so what