Most Hated

They say that money bring jealousy

When I get in the booth this shit is like my therapy

I count them racks alone bitch you can't get next to me

Your friends turn to enemies

Good times turn to memories

They not who they pretend to be

I should renovate this bitch the way I go hard in the paint

I could never chase a bitch

I rather see you who got a Chase

Free my **** who ain't home

They tryna get to third base

I can't afford to play it safe

Chances that I had to take

Back against the wall

Shit on me, I shit on y'all

**** tried to finish me

I can't respect that shit at all

Go out sad bitch no way

Ran up them racks standing tall

They just look for shit to say

You couldn't live my life at all

Ignore it but I know bout it

Them rumors come from nobody's

I'm fly, don't need no copilot

Never needed them to co-sign me

Road to the riches, I got gas in the tank

Road to the riches, I got gas in the tank

They say that money bring jealousy

When I get in the booth this shit is like my therapy

I count them racks alone bitch you can't get next to me

Your friends turn to enemies

Good times turn to memories

They not who they pretend to be

I should renovate this bitch the way I go hard in the paint

I could never chase a bitch

I rather see you who got a Chase

Free my **** who ain't home

They tryna get to third base

I can't afford to play it safe

Chances that I had to take