w4nt it

I cannot trust these bitches cause they tell you something but they really be bluffing I done ran up all this money and I had to act like it really was nothing But f*ck it, I'm trying to get rich, f*ck a trip, imma leave out the country It really ain't nothing to me, so imma go get it if I really want it I cannot trust these bitches cause they tell you something but they really be bluffing I done ran out bought this money and I had to act like it really was nothing But f*ck it, I'm trying to get rich, f*ck a trip, imma leave out the country It really ain't nothing to me, so imma go get it if I really want it They used to be proud of me, now they some f*ck niggas that just be doubting me And I don't got no time for no hoes, they don't even be arousing me I'm always on top of my game, so on the competition I just be towering Really the hardest young nigga inside of the game, so bitch you should just bring my flowers in Stepped in the game and I feel like a threat I shoot my shot and you know that its wet Just like the slot in between your girls legs, when I be kissing all up on her neck You talking that shit but you is not a threat You chasing these hoes just like you a pet You hop on the mic and you suck, bitch I hop on the mic imma vet No I cannot No I cannot No I cannot No I cannot I cannot trust these bitches cause they tell you something but they really be bluffing I done ran up all this money and I had to act like it really was nothing But f*ck it, I'm trying to get rich, f*ck a trip, imma leave out the country It really ain't nothing to me, so imma go get it if I really want it I cannot trust these bitches cause they tell you something but they really be bluffing I done ran up all this money and I had to act like it really was nothing But f*ck it, I'm trying to get rich, f*ck a trip, imma leave out the country It really ain't nothing to me, so imma go get it if I really want it I don't came way to far now I can't even think bout throwing the towel, and I know my haters wanna see me fall but I could never collapse, my haters be broke as the f*ck they ain't getting to no bag, you say you got more money than me well bitch go band for band I'm whipping that Honda accord still got some things you can't afford, I remember I would call and all them bitches would ignore, f*ck it though you know that I got my cake up imma ball on niggas like a layup, hop on tracks and I snap and they wake up bitch nigga go and get your cake up I cannot trust these bitches cause they tell you something but they really be bluffing I done ran up all this money and I had to act like it really was nothing But f*ck it, I'm trying to get rich, f*ck a trip, imma leave out the country