[Intro](Pipe that shit up, TNT)(Shaad Krounds)[Chorus]Niggas started to hate when I started to shineLost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the mostIf I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn't of let you close'Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I scoreI'm getting paid 'cause I been grindin'In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coastOnly worried about the dough, ain't worried about a hoI ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke[Verse 1]Ain't no way could you get my plate after you showed so many flawsCannot love for me, you don't love yourself, you don't know how special you areAin't no way could I be fake how I played the game so rawWhen I when posted at that corner store, I ain't think I would make it this farBut I did, bitch, yeah, I didWasn't tryna flex, I bought my Aventador to live life the greatestEarned my stripes, they hate itGive no fucks, I made itMy drip the latestProbably somewhere fuckin' on the baddestI don't even know the bitch but I make her call me daddyI don't even know her but she make me feel happyAnd how I'm fuckin' on her, woulda thought [?][Chorus]Niggas started to hate when I started to shineLost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the mostIf I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn't of let you close'Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I scoreI'm getting paid 'cause I been grindin'In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coastOnly worried about the dough, ain't worried about a hoI ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke[Verse 2]Ain't no point in you even tryna cryAin't no point explaining if you gon' lieI done gave you chances time after timeBut you just can't seem to get nothin' rightYou a thot bitch, you wanna fuck all nightYou a thot bitch, know you can't be my wifeBefore I go and chill you I'd rather go and shoot diceOnly time a nigga nice when I wanna lay pipeI'ma put her on a flight but I won't take her out her nightGirl, I'ma fuck you right but I'm not 'bout to change your lifeI'm not 'bout to change your life, no, I can't do thatSoon as we fuck, I'm sending you backThought I lost, girl, look how I flossStepping in Balenci's, we shop at RossAnd I ain't worried about the price, baby, I could pay the costYoung spoiled-ass nigga, got designer on my drawers[Chorus]Niggas started to hate when I started to shineLost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the mostIf I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn't of let you close'Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I scoreI'm getting paid 'cause I been grindin'In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coastOnly worried about the dough, ain't worried about a hoI ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke
