they're out to get me

(feat. Mr. Porter)
[Mr. Porter]
Im just playin wit yall *******z, Im just playin wit yall *******z
Im just playin wit yall *******z, Im just playin wit yall *******z!
They told me to! [echoes]
[Chorus: Mr. Porter]
They see my name and lifestyle and say I changed (how I be so raaawww)
They so cold... I know... that theyre out to get me
And alllll those people I call my friends, let it gooooooooo
Thats why I never call on yall, to be around
Cause you see how this monnneeeyyy can change your friends faaaiiittthhh
[Busta Rhymes]
Geah! See I done came a long way and now I got me a chauffeur
Keep my enemies close, keep my friends even closer
Muh******s that I grew around, thought I could rock wit em
Watch my cake so hard, they burn a hole in my pocket
I see em coming from afar because I been through so much *******t
They plot a lot, hard or not, they see my dough come quick
Invested in my *******z, took the realtor route
Gambled on the wrong *******z, had to filter em out
Type of dudes that see my mother and they greet her respectful
behind her back and see her son and try to give me a quick full
Its cool though, I *******s wit em even though I aint wit it
Thats why the gats be in the house whenever *******z come visit
Serve em drinks and welcome all to the law
For let ya drunk friend to show his true side until ya forced to cut him off
I seen it one too many times, they di*******elieved and they speechless
Sometimes having certain friends can end up being a weakness
See now my dogs turn to wolves and try to front me and surround me
Come up out they sheepskin and act all different around me
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Listen! Sometimes I smoke a cigarette and then I think and I choke on
how *******z steal this funny style and I was struggling broke
Even though it dont surprise me, *******t its still kinda funny
When I aint have, a ******* still would come and try to take from me
Instead of cutting my losses, being smart and just end *******t
*******z was trying to be loyal, just to maintain a friend******* p
In the wrong situation, plus theres always a sequel
Im with the wrong muh******s, plus they pose to be peoples
As I get more money, days get colder
I learned to realize that power only lies in the hands of the beholder
So then I start the heart-on-my-heart as I walk like a soldier
Moving so militant, you think I had a chip on my shoulder
Living by morals and principles mainly
Having heavy thoughts to a kill a brother every time a ****** betrayed me
But now Im winning with the strength of the nation
I promise that they not even foreseeing the size of the *******t theyll be facing
Im Aftermath now, *******ts getting worse
Now when those same 'friends' see me goin hard that *******t be making em hurt
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Instead they getting together with me so we both can get rich
When Im outta town, these *******z busy tryna ******* with my *******
Same *******z spend they money til the *** ****tll diminish
I hit em off and turn around and come right back when it finish
I said Im tired of these *******z, thatll owe me so much **** ***t
that they cant pay me back for, ******* all the dumb *******t
Sometime we cant forgive whatever balances off
Specially when ** *****z cross the line that *******z never should cross
Realized and thus I state the same *******t, get the Range
The more money * ******z get, *******t around you will change
Even though *******zll flip and say, 'He the one changed'
*** **** you, the dudell justll justify.. takin his *******t from you
The more money I get, I get more dangerous stupid
Cause I been broke before, and I refuse to go back to it
And while I sweep these *******z up under the rug with a broom
If I never see these 'friends' again, that *******tll be too soon
*******t is real like every wind in my breath
And thats on everything I love, BLOOD OF MY BLOOD! FLESH OF MY FLESH!
[Chorus]