[Chorus:]
Funny how everything changed
Bitches I wanted to fuck are now in my bed
Saying they love me, don’t let that get to my head
Cause I know what comes with this shit
I know what comes with this shit [x2]
They were just dissing, now they all ask for a song
They like can we get along
Keep calling my phone, but I know what comes with this shit
I know what comes with this shit [x2]
Me and my Homie for life, he say he down and he out
He claimed I made this amount, but my money mine and it’s not his business to count
But I know what come with this shit
I know what comes with this shit [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Bitches ain’t even respond to a n***a
Now they so quick to say hi to a n***a
Never was selfish with none of my n***a
They ever need something, provide for them n***as
Would die for them n***as
Lay down my life for them n***as
Went through some christly conditions
Never knew that I would ever get big
Never knew that me and MJ were fuck
But fuck it we did, yellow bone, two x’s right off the list
Why would you think that this shit is a game
Since day one I put my life in this shit
Every night writing this shit, was trying to be life for this shit
Minus the hoop in his hair, I fuck the pay
Had to shed too many tears
I share my story, should haven’t been through it all
But then again who really cares
I felt alone, sometimes I think to myself damn, who really hear
Rap doesn’t work, shit well fuck it I tried
I won't be moving some squares
This shit is nothing but musical chairs
This rap shit is real but my OG once told me that nothing is fear
So when I got the fame and I made the name
Shit I was prepared
You know I was ready, I was like ten steps ahead
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[Verse 2:]
Realize I was more happier with none of this shit
I don’t want none of this shit
Still trying fun with this shit
But at the same time I know it’s money to get
Bitches were turning their back now look how they act
I know what comes with this shit
Bitches were fronting, now they all fucking and sucking
I know what comes with this shit
N***as ain’t know me, turning my roll on my homie
I know what comes with this shit
I rather count hundreds and shit
So I do not have plans to lay under a bridge
Rappers were dissing, were so disrespectful
Saying I’m grumpy and shit
Now they want features, I sit back and laugh
Like they funny and shit
Remember the days me and Loso was riding on broad
Hitting up hoes what you doing
I was so party, Imma just lie with my boy
Party when I make the dough, damn
Had some good times but those are the times I enjoyed
Those are the times I was broke and searching for coins
Now I finally turned into a [?]
Those are the times I was arguing with Keisha
About bitches that n***as swear he had the most
That’s always my n***a, as a beginner he showed me the ropes
Told me which way I should go
This rap shit is faking and thats just how it goes
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