Man don't live off of the hype huh Real ting eh Yeah I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07 I just hit a lick I got to hit a next one Last year I know you learned your lesson I could GPS you if you need some addressing Boss up, I'm the bigger homie But I'm one year older than my little homie '09 they was biddin' on me But I'm Young Money, got it written on me Ok now we got some action Everything I said, it happened That boy light as Michael Jackson But on verses he been blackin' Chasing women a distraction They want be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right next to me Don't you see Riri right next to me? I hate a rapper especially They feel the same but they hide it They just discuss it in private Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even trying I hate a goofy especially They always dying to mention me They gottao die out eventually I could not give you the recipe You know the game is so separately Swear I just had an epiphany It cost my 50 at Tiffany's Shoutout to Tiffany's Stephanie They used to always come check for me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me Done Look what I done in my life I had to count it then count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just done in the hype Me, I'm just done in the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done I don't take this shit for granted I do my own propaganda I feel like Juelz Santana Leg hangin' out the Phantom 6 cold like Alaska VIEWS already a classic Roy outta here like NASA Bustin' 1's out the plastic A gram, two poppin' to fuck The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious I feed my family with this So don't play with my money this summer I'm serious I don't run out of material You shouldn't speak on me, period You tried to give 'em your side of the story They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it They feeling a way and won't hide it Niggas done being silent Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even trying I hate a goofy especially They always dying to mention me They got to go, they got to go They gotta die out eventually I cannot give 'em no empathy I'mma have b's when I'm 70 They cannot fuck with the legacy I don't know what else is left for me After this, no one a threat to me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me Done Look what I done in my life I had to count it then count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just done in the hype Me, I'm just done in the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done