Got Life Fuck'd Up

Man, these niggas hella sad
They'll cross you just top up You that type of nigga that spend money with the opps huh
How you pull out wads of cash
Claiming that you even ain't got nothing
He's April fooling niggas
Pulling out stacks of dollar ones

I hate being surrounded with fake niggas
You bitches be killing my vibe
Wanna see if motherfuckers is loyal to you
Look at them dead in their eyes
Stick around long enough
And you're see how they really feeling inside
If you ask me huh
I look at these niggas like fucking groupies in my eyes

Niggas claiming they the gang When they ain't even invest to gain with the clique
False advertising at the mouth
When you ain't even sustaining shit
Taking life as joke
Well I'm the type to go out with a bang
Take my kindness for granted And I'ma show you how a young nigga hang

But at the same time
I'm laughing at the clowns cuz these niggas be broke
Ask them where they'll be in the next 10 years
They like shit I don't know
I don't get how niggas can waste time
And ride along with the flow
Ain't no common sense in you niggas
Ain't worth a dime you stuck on the floor