Chorus:
You don't seem like gang you not my brodie
I thought she was my bestfriend but she dont even know me
I swear these days I'm better off just on my only
Everybody schemin
They wanna get close for a reason


Verse 1:
Hidden agendas
I got what they want so the money they lend us
You a pretenda
I know its not love you jus wanna be a winner
You wanna own
Stealing from me man I do not condone
Dont run my home
Cause I may gotta send one straight to ya dome
I got the dollas
I look around n***as wanna be my patna
And these hoes gon swallow
She wanna fuck the team wanna be on my rosta
He wanna fuck my bitch
But I thought that n***a was my patna
N***as givin me chain
Cause they see my music gon give em commas
I thought it was love but I can tell now
Shawty hit me up cause she see I'm doin well now
Distrokid checks all in the mail now
Done came to far so i can not fail now
Livin on edge so a n***a off the rail now
So u know a n***a had to go pick up new ways
Cause tooo many folks lied straight to my face
So this what i say

Chorus


Verse 2:
I thought brodie was gang and he wasn't
N***a not kin, man he can't be cousin
Homie was using, i know what wanted
N***as show love only when they need somethin'
N***as needs favors
N***as needs cash
N***as need clout
And need that shit fast
She down for the ride, but not down for the crash
I can' t cuff u if i know it won't last
Luh mama
I can see ya real ways
I know the real you
I know what has you in my face
I know why you tryna get close
I've seen this situation before
You not good, girl u evil
Tryna fuck up my people
Chorus