The Truth

Why can't you ride for me the way I ride for you? I put my heart into this shit, provide the truth See most y'all dream about the million dollar coupe Just check them screws up in your head they must be loose 'Cuz I be like f*ck it, I give a f*ck about money Hold up my sight got adjusted No you cannot rush it 'Cuz yeah You gotta let that shit marinate 'Til it stain, all up in your brain Nah I ain't playin, it ain't 'bout the fame Nah lil bitch it's 'bout that message Man I'm thankful for so much and all my blessings But this bullshit on my mind it got me stressin Just 'cuz I'm proud of my achievements I ain't flexin But shoutout everybody really doubted me Yeah it's for you you you I hope you proud of me Something light no calories, one time for the cavalry I let y'all view my works of art man welcome to my gallery So Why can't you ride for me the way I ride for you? I put my heart into this shit, provide the truth See most y'all dream about the million dollar coupe Just check them screws up in your head they must be loose 'Cuz I be like f*ck it, I give a f*ck about money Hold up my sight got adjusted No you cannot rush it 'Cuz yeah You gotta let that shit marinate 'Til it stain, all up in your brain Nah I ain't playin, it ain't 'bout the fame Nah it ain't 'bout the fame and it ain't bout the money I had to cut a couple off 'cuz they was acting funny They had they hands up in my pot but they ain't get no honey See you gone have to leave me dead if you try take it from me Now everywhere I go I hope they know my name While y'all switched up I held it down I really stayed the same Snakes been lurking they been peeping through the window pane The ones that's closest show no love man that's a damn shame Why can't you ride for me the way I ride for you? I put my heart into this shit, provide the truth See most y'all dream about the million dollar coupe Just check them screws up in your head they must be loose 'Cuz I be like f*ck it, I give a f*ck about money Hold up my sight got adjusted No you cannot rush it 'Cuz yeah You gotta let that shit marinate 'Til it stain, all up in your brain Nah I ain't playin, it ain't 'bout the fame