No Sympathy

Money make the world go around, ****

Money make the world go around

That same shit that make your girl go down

Girl go down

The same thing that turn your friend to an enemy

To an enemy

I never thought a piece of change will make 'em envy me

What's the word around town, ****?

What's the word around town? (Around)

I'm the one that got that man laid down

Got that man laid down

I'm the reason that his brain still on the ground

Still on the ground

I guess they feel like that 'cause I ain't show no sympathy

I'm already on the edge, ****

Already on the edge

I ain't a killer but don't push me

And right now they tempting me (Tempting)

Way bigger fish to fry, you are not a shrimp

You're not a shrimp

She say, "Why you gotta get this high? Boy, you are not a blimp"

You're not a blimp

Baby, I am not a simp, my uncle was a pimp

No, uncle was a pimp

My daddy was a hustler, so I am one of them

A hustler, I am one of them

My cousin was a contract killer, heard of him?

You heard of him?

So I can get you served or get your murdered

Or get your murdered

Tell the youngins, "Slow your roll, you still a virgin"

Still a virgin

That pussy feel way better in person

Dumping ashes while I'm reading bible verses

Bible verses

Father, forgive me, you know I ain't perfect

Forgive me, you know I ain't perfect

Money make the world go around, ****

Money make the world go around

That same shit that make your girl go down

Girl go down

The same thing that turn your friend to an enemy

To an enemy

I never thought a piece of change will make 'em envy me

What's the word around town, ****?

What's the word around town? (Around)

I'm the one that got that man laid down

Man laid down

I'm the reason that his brain still on the ground

Still on the ground

I guess they feel like that 'cause I ain't show no sympathy

What if I let 'em get me?

What if I let 'em get me?

Then my son lose a father, how I'm a do that to my toddler?

How I'm a do that to my toddler?

I hope them youngins kill 'em all until we 6 feet

Until we 6 feet

And I'm talking 'bout all of us, it'll never with just me

Stop all that lying, you don't miss me

Girl, you don't miss me

And save the fake ass funerals, crying like they was fucking with you

Somebody dying if you disappear

Somebody dying if you disappear

That's why I don't even like to get into none that rap shit for real