Momma hit my phone and said rap's no good Better than her telling me the check's no good.
Back to back for the niggas that didn't get the message
Back to back like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon
Back to back like I'm Jordan '96, '97
What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight?
Ain't no tellin'.
I got fake people showin'' fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face.
And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine.
I wanna see my niggas go insane
You gon' make me step out of my fuckin' frame
You gon' make me buy bottles for Charlamagne.
No looking back when I'm gone.