Got Life Fuck'd Up

Man, these niggas hella sad They'll cross you just top up You that type of nigga that spend money with the opps huh How you pull out wads of cash Claiming that you even ain't got nothing He's April fooling niggas Pulling out stacks of dollar ones I hate being surrounded with fake niggas You bitches be killing my vibe Wanna see if motherfuckers is loyal to you Look at them dead in their eyes Stick around long enough And you're see how they really feeling inside If you ask me huh I look at these niggas like fucking groupies in my eyes Niggas claiming they the gang When they ain't even invest to gain with the clique False advertising at the mouth When you ain't even sustaining shit Taking life as joke Well I'm the type to go out with a bang Take my kindness for granted And I'ma show you how a young nigga hang But at the same time I'm laughing at the clowns cuz these niggas be broke Ask them where they'll be in the next 10 years They like shit I don't know I don't get how niggas can waste time And ride along with the flow Ain't no common sense in you niggas Ain't worth a dime you stuck on the floor