You know, this for all these, uh, females that be asking All them dudes that be asking Motherfuckers be just not even tripping Motherfuckers be lying for the money I swear to God. Let me tell you some stories, man
Yo, let me tell you 'bout this lying ho I know And I think she a ho, cause she not scared to ask fo' Money when she need it from different people She learned the game, but she didn't know that the game evil Selling sex for money, plus that She lie for money. Buying drugs with the money Just to fade out. Three different dudes For the pay out. Lil girl, that's not the way out You gonna get kidnapped putting money before self
Slow down, take a look at yourself What "he says and she says"? She keep asking me for the motherfucking dough And I gave it to her. More respect for a ho And panhandling with no shame. Wonder if she telling the truth Or if she playing games. A lot of girls Nowadays is lost souls Only care about the look, life about a look Only care about the cash, where your head at girl? You gon' fall into a trap You won't believe you're not asleep Pray all the time, they preying on the weak Weak for the money, weak for the drugs Or the chance, to level up and peak Slow down. Turn off your lights
Before you lose your life. People on the streets with diseases Picking up girls, all ages And I know this a harsh statement Harsher statement when you get kidnapped or solicited for sex Dude got a bloody dick But he put a condom on that shit She lucky she got away Capital of america, I'm importing the pain And recording the same You feel me? Walking on the same street Kids walk on, girls selling sex The same streets that the kids walk on Gotta send a better message
The police can't stop this It's the people. Some willing Some not. It's not a dream I keep it realer Just trying to flow out and say what's real Just keep it real man, cause I'm not for the money What's up man? I'm keeping it real You a fucking crook
Without popping pills I respect you, so I got you For real. This is to the world of life For real man, in this cold world You only got yourself You only got yourself
You know, if you keeping it 100, then it's cool But if you playing that game, you know what I'm saying Don't be putting motherfuckers in it, and you on something You know what I'm saying, like, can't play both sides like that You feel me, that's how motherfuckers switch up Be on that different shit, you know what I'm saying? So, pay attention to what side you on Move correct
Compositor: Brandon Christopher Mccartney ECAD: Obra #47586006