Don't Care What It Cost

Yeah
She callin' me her favorite rapper, don't care, I know that she lying
Put her in my phone as G-5, she fly and good at keepin' it private
Makin' these niggas believe by the way you that you changing the climate
Feel like Macaulay Culkin at the crib with only me inside it
Told her she need to watch her attitude same way she watchin' her diet
If you need me, just go 'head and dial, lets shoot a movie inside of the Hyatt
The way me and my niggas movin', we might get indicted (Might get indicted)
Fashion Don for the garment, I don't need a stlyist
Money stackin' like pallets (Stackin')
Body is packin' like Stallion's (Megan)
She know the music can change a nigga life, "If a labeled called, Kel would you sign it?"
Lookin' at the way it's shakin', I might need to climb it (Might need to climb to it)
Told her I don't do no savin' but I came to revive her
Yeah, out here chasin' a dream
I really fuck with you shorty, I just hope you don't go fuck on the team
I do not wan' know how many bodies you got, girl I pray that you clean
Look at the way you makin' these bitches drop when you be leavin' the scene

Why so confusing
You always do this
Play me for stupid
Make me feel clueless

Yeah, just rolled now I'm ready to rock, wheeze of smoke when I cough, hold her top while she giving me top
Ferragamo belt for the waist, so my pants do not drop
But in this bedroom with this girl, hell ya, they gon drop
Patrolling me like a cop, DND, you cannot call
I'm tryn' catch a bag, but I know niggas who rather go and pick it off
Leavin' her nigga with no problem to hang with a boss
She wan' fuck with this life, don't care what it cost



Credits
Writer(s): Kelvin Myers
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