Intro

Put the beat louder, yay?

I'm 'bouta, I'm 'bouta, mm, 'bouta snap

**** always snap how I snap it

How I snap

How I snap it

Uh, I'ma snap it

Lil' ****, start jackin'

Ayy, I ain't gon' lie, it's been hard, I'm still fallin' apart in the park

They gon' tell you that they love you, ut they just playin' they part

I be doin' it for my people, for my people, I go hard

I do it for my people, I be snappin'

You can't be too nice, they gon' wanna take advantage

They gon' tell you that they love you when you have it

You gon' know these **** fake, cheap plastic

Remember, I ain't have it, I used to want it bad

Lil' problem 'bout me is I always want it fast

Like I'm running, like I'm gone, running from the past

I'm tryna make it to the pass, make a **** lap

Like I'm runnin' like I'm going runnin' to the bag

I want them bills with the orange numbers in the back

For this money, think out the box, I ain't fucking Jack

I don't care about hate, I got a bag

I don't care about hate, my bitch bad

You be acting like hard, you gotta cut it

You a momma's boy, you ain't never drove no bucket

You ain't never hit no lick, what you know about juggin'

**** rapping this and that but **** never been through nothing

I remember they used to curve me

I remember they used to ignore me

I gave my all to that bitch, but I guess she wasn't for me

I can't believe my **** changed

My **** changed like he owe me

Some **** mad, I'm going farther, they wanna smoke me

I can tell you this and that, but you wouldn't understand

I was down bad, used to drive my momma's van

I ain't gon lie, back then I lost faith

Now a **** up, they wanna catch up to my pace

I know some **** mad 'cause they see me on they page

They see me on they feed, they like "Fuck that ****, Suede"

That shit don't get to me now, that shit just part of the game

Lil' **** getting money, I don't care about hate

Lil' **** getting money, I don't care about hate