Jealous (feat. Kendrick Lamar)
These niggas changed they got jealous on me
Try to rob I got that felon on me
I cant leave the country cause Im a felon homie
And I dont trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I dont trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody aint real you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real but they acting funny
These niggas changed and got jealous on me
I dont trust these niggas I dont 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 Harolds Chicken straight from Rome
I done bust down on a few thots Fredo hit me on my phone
'Nigga I cant 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 yall 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 Ill pay for sleep
Wheres my bottle
Money change and people change and people come
And people go and act estranged
Im 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 aint 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 Im strapped up whats good
Heard someone said
These niggas changed they got jealous on me
Try to rob I got that felon on me
I cant leave the country cause Im a felon homie
And I dont trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I dont trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody aint 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
Im still with the same niggas I came with
On the block with the same niggas I banged with
If you aint talking money I dont know your language
I come from that very very bottom
Now Im getting money and Im seeing stardom
My niggas savage dont start em
We up them guns if its a f**king problem
Money coming in dont have money problems
Kicked your bitch out cause she aint wanna swallow
All these bitches thots acting like models
Fredo Im the king of Chicago
Gotta 30 and I fill it up with hollows
Got bricks and I feel like El Chapo
Im the shit Im the shit Im the shit bitch
Since Im 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 cant leave the country cause Im a felon homie
And I dont trust these niggas they be telling on me
And I dont trust these bitches they be plotting on me
Everybody aint real you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real but they acting funny
These niggas changed and got jealous on me