You used to be so cool, what the fuck happened to you? Look at what all this rapping and money-stacking will do I could've been stuck out in 'bama, had I not flew the coop And my babies would suffer Christmas cause santa ain't got no loot Uh, money ain't the issue, you say, that's funny now Cause money's all I could give you To shut your motherfucking mouth Here, take 20 grand and buy yourself a lawyer
Shit, here's a whip so my kids ain't gotta Walk to the store for ya, fuck Momma told me I should keep it real My record ain't selling, momma I'm trying hard enough to keep a deal Meanwhile I'm throwing paper down into an empty pit I got a business I'm trying to run, man, fuck this bitch
I should've seen it coming, she never pulled away I'm carrying her like an elephant on a dinner plate You gassed em, yelawolf, you better Pump your fucking brakes, asshole You got the nerve to wanna talk about heartbreak, hell no Baby, I've been around, you know I've been around You know I've been around and I can't pretend to love you right now So you can go cry your heart out until you drown Hope you can swim it out cause I can't be friends with a friend like you tryna hold me down
You got some nerve to be bad at me for, fuck, anything What have I done besides give you what I could not afford? The kids are happy cause they really don't know anything If they only knew what toys that their momma could afford The vacation they could be taking when daddy's on tour Wait, you are on vacation, that's what this shit is for I get it, I'm like the fountain of youth You're in the bed with your boo and You two are sipping courvoisier, true?
This song ain't no diss, it's a living proof Skit of skin and tooth, the witch in you bit Left me with cracked roofs I ain't done, bitch, put this shit in loop Here's a melody so it sticks in your Head like your tracks do, ooh You wanna walk around like it's all good
Cause I'm the golden ticket to get out of the hood You better hope somebody gets more than I do Cause my will don't include you There'll always be a special place For you in my bank account You fucking bitch
There ain't no fucking way I'mma let you take This hard-earned money, bitch And I can't pretend to love you right now So you can go cry your heart out until you drown Hope you can swim it out cause I can't be friends With a friend like you tryna hold me down