never got rich so the money can't make me
my boys were my boys a decade ago
so i could never put a front on like y'all
fuck your lack of motivation
you ain't never had to rap to keep the lights on
all your popcorn rap don't appeal to me
i got loyalty in my squadron
i got royalties on the way
give a goddamn what a critic gotta say
don't gotta play the game
why the hell would i politic now?
doin' all my people dirty and we got beef
was a problem with me then? it's a problem with me now
i don't ever gotta think about whether it would be better
to piece it up because i know i got what they want
and they got a reason to front
never needed them but they needed us
i know it's a pleasure to be meeting us
they want it off the record when they beg
for me to be on the record but they never put up any bread
catch a body on anybody's head
fuck y'all if you change up
i'm still good in the city i came from
who got your back when the chips low?
who shotgun when the whip slow?
who been with you from get-go?