been out, so watch how they spit Bitch, I'm a pretty boy like Bel-Air, still like a bitch with red hair But only if she bad though, 'cause I done got bougie And any nigga touch me, catch a body like Boosie Try me, I'm shootin', no back and forth, just uppin' and blowin' Say my prayers and gab my iron when I wake up in the mornin'
And I got tired of worryin' 'bout your feelings, now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stay down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the time that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears And I got tired of worryin' 'bout your feelings, now I'm worth a mill' Through the fake shit, I stay down, stayed on my grind and I'm still here When I think about the time that they was lyin' and I was real Wanna cry but ain't no tears, wanna cry but ain't no tears
I done been through enough pain to understand the pain real Run it down through the pain, run it down through the pain You ever need me, you aim, I had it down through the rain I got that shit by my lonely, remember I lost everything Try to make everyone family, breakin' the bread with the family Ain't no one wanna see me happy