Jealous (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

These niggas changed they got jealous on me
Try to rob I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie
And I don't trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I don't trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real you gotta watch homie

Niggas say they real but they acting funny

These niggas changed and got jealous on me

I don't trust these niggas I don't trust these bitches

Drunk right now so you know I meant it
If you know me then you know nigga Chi-town like my second home
I done flew a private jet for some Harold's Chicken straight from Rome
I done bust down on a few thots Fredo hit me on my phone

"Nigga I can't talk right now got pussy on my tongue"

I got worry on my brain I been gone all summer
Just to fly back home and found out y'all done killed my little brother

Shit is f**ked up on these streets
Why the f**k would I think about some rap beef
Nigga I got bigger fish to fry now
Empty out my account and I'll pay for sleep
Where's my bottle

Money change and people change and people come
And people go and act estranged
I'm aggravated cause they hated confirmation for success

Anticipated I can taste it
I can chase it back down with liquor
I could drown out my sorrows
But I ain't a sorry ass nigga

Get up off your ass make yourself a hundred racks
Bitch get up off your ass throw it back back back
Back inside my 'Bach back in a garage that we can jack

Bitch I love my hood I'm strapped up what's good
Heard someone said

These niggas changed they got jealous on me
Try to rob I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie

And I don't trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I don't trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real you gotta watch homie

Niggas say they real but they acting funny

These niggas changed and got jealous on me
Coming up gotta watch who you hang with
I'm still with the same niggas I came with
On the block with the same niggas I banged with
If you ain't talking money I don't know your language

I come from that very very bottom
Now I'm getting money and I'm seeing stardom

My niggas savage don't start 'em
We up them guns if it's a f**king problem
Money coming in don't have money problems

Kicked your bitch out cause she ain't wanna swallow
All these bitches thots acting like models

Fredo I'm the king of Chicago

Gotta 30 and I fill it up with hollows

Got bricks and I feel like El Chapo

I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit bitch
Since I'm a rich nigga I need a rich bitch

These niggas changed they got jealous on me
Try to rob I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie
And I don't trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I don't trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real but they acting funny

These niggas changed and got jealous on me