Insecurities

Nigga pick up the phone, nigga. I just got back from back from my show, you woulda loved this shit, it was hella hoes, nigga. Hella bitches, I stacked my bread up though, nigga, I think I'mma get this ring for Erica though, my nigga. Yeah, I think she the one, I want you to be the best man and shit my nigga, for real. Hit me when you get back my nigga

Tell the streets I've been down for a minute

Chop it up and let my real niggas finish

Had the kitchen or the stove, pockets on swole

Choppin' up them O's, I was gettin' it on the road

I was ready for whatever man

I remember I was sellin' things

I let it go, I let it go

Said I was ready for whatever man

With some niggas, they don't ever change

I let it go, I let it go

Yeah, Cadillacs, Impalas, nigga we ride Vogues

This for you pussy ass niggas and you weak ass hoes

I candy coat it, triple dip it, nigga, three times gold

Dip through in traffic, smoking dope, like I don't see 5-0

License to spend it, I was livin' ignorant

Careful blocking, pop some shots just to impress my niggas

Insecure about my looks, wouldn't pop it with the bitches

Rob and stole for diamond jewels, I thought I needed attention

Why I was starvin' for attention? All she wanted is my attention

All I wanna do is smoke and fuck her

Thug it out and keep shit undercover

Told myself that I would never love her

But I cuss her out, blow up her phone

Get mad if another nigga touch her

Insecure and in my motherfuckin' feelin's

Thought that I was chasin' money, I was chasin' bitches

But when the Lord gave me my daughter

Helped me paint the picture

Man all the shit I did, I'm blessed the streets ain't take a nigga

Nigga I stay

Ready for whatever man

And some niggas, they don't ever change

I let it go, I let it go

And I remember I was sellin' things

I was ready for whatever man

I let it go, I let it go

Bentleys and Beamers, Impalas, Caprices

I scope up Diego, my nigga, we beepin'

My day run, we gang bang, we run off, we throw weight

I murder for my dogs, we eat off the same plate

We masked up, all my niggas masked up

Did a show in Brooklyn, niggas tried to get me blast up

Thought you was my nigga, hate to see me get my cash up

Then some niggas hit me, hollows almost tore my ass up

Your shooters was some actors

Actin' ass niggas

Scared to squeeze the trigger, some amateur ass niggas

Used to hit the road and get stacks of them cash with them

Only time I let me know when you were stabbed in the back nigga

I remember we was sellin' things

Came to you, I'd do whatever man

I let it go, I let it go

I was ready for whatever man

I remember I was sellin' things

I let it go, I let it go

And I was ready for whatever man

With some niggas, they don't ever change

I let it go, I let it go, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cadillacs, Impalas, nigga, we ride Vogues

Fuck you pussy ass niggas and you weak ass hoes

I candy coat it, triple dip it, nigga, three times gold

Dip through in traffic, smoking dope, like I don't see 5-0

License to spend it, I was livin' ignorant

Careful blocking, pop some shots just to impress my niggas

Insecure about my looks, wouldn't pop it with the bitches

Rob and stole for diamond jewels, I thought I needed attention

Why I was starvin' for attention? All she wanted is my attention

Fuck you bitches

All my daughter want is my attention

All she want is my attention, yeah

So why am I starvin' for attention?

All she want is my attention, hmm

Starvin' for attention

My daughter wants my attention