Unappreciated

I walk in the stu get in the booth then I set it off
Im in a Maserati coupe just took the top off
I got a bad lil broad in here showing her top off
These big ol' bullets leave a hole size of a golf ball
I came in here to get these millions just to walk off
I still don't know how y'all my fans I used to rob y'all
I just came up up in this bitch with the blicky tucked
Big bro just came home from the pen throwing them B's up
They think imma wizard with this 8th like im ariza
Aint give you no reason to hate me you just a cheeser
Big bro said you can't turn a hater to a believer
But keep you eyes up on the prize later
They won't do nothing but appreciate ya

If I want it then I get it then I get it gone
We got no time for none of these bitches we just send em on
We bet no catch you takin no pictures on that camera hoe
Cause we gone show you what the fuck
Them fucking cameras for
Ok lets get it
Ok I get it then I get it gone
On Christmas day you get one call
Put you on speaker phone
Tell the whole family how you living
And when you coming home
Ian wanna open up no gifts
Cause I was feeling wrong
Told me keep my head up
And just keep going strong
But that's easier said than done
Can't see you through this phone
I told that girl don't leave me lone
Cause I don't know no better
Ohh girl excuse my attitude
It change just like the weather
Two hoes a piece we limited
We want them packs we get it in
The streets get sour no lemon head
Im finna show you what I should have did
My pockets full of blue Benjamin's
Back then it was full of the pocket lint
I know I show y'all I was gangsta yet
But the choppa same size of a hockey stick
So please don try no try no shit
If you wanna keep your brain equipped
Yo bank account just like yo body
You should never trust nobody
Everybody got hate up in they body
Wheres the contract to life Ian sign it
Momma must've didn't read the fine print
Cause I know I would've never signed it
In this life you don't get to choose how you live
In this life they throw you out inna field
In this life they hand you gun drugs or the pills
In this life you don't ever know how to feel
In this life its kill or get killed
In this life its kill or get killed
In this life you don't get to choose how you live
In this life you get thrown inna field
In this life they hand you gun drugs or the pills
In this life you don't ever know how to feel
In this life its kill or get killed

I walk in the stu get in the booth then I set it off
Im in a Maserati coupe just took the top off
I got a bad lil broad in here showing her top off
These big ol' bullets leave a hole size of a golf ball
I came in here to get these millions just to walk off
I still don't know how y'all my fans I used to rob y'all
I just came up up in this bitch with the blicky tucked
Big bro just came home from the pen throwing them B's up
They think imma wizard with this 8th like im ariza
Aint give you no reason to hate me you just a cheeser
Big bro said you can't turn a hater to a believer
But keep you eyes up on the prize later
They won't do nothing but appreciate ya



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Writer(s): Antonio Foster
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