作词 : Roberto Garcia
作曲 : Roberto Garcia
Gucci way down to the fleece
Let me be Pablo in peace
I wasn’t doin no shows
Still got me 40 a piece
So when Im hittin the road
Imma need 30 at least
Shoulda made shortie a mom
Guess I’ll give shortie a niece
Caught a case Imma beat it
But its back to the trap cause I need it
They cut me so them niggas bleedin
Egotistic & I gotta feed it
Lost 100 I still can’t believe it
But the past is the past gotta leave it
Play with fire you get hit with a demon
We’re at odds so I had to get even

You say
you hate
you can’t stand me
If I was you I wouldn’t like me too
You thought you were gonna play me
Eventually I caught up to you
Get up fall down
Goes around comes around
Get up fall down
You say
you hate
you can’t stand me
If I was you I wouldn’t like me too

Money it brings me my happiness
Every 100 grand I’m the happiest
Don’t tell me I’m an avarice
Nightmares of not havin it
Never dreamed of being average
Always seemed to be a maverick
Dial us about stackin it
It’s with me I’m not lackin
Call me Sarah cause I got my glock in
Moet & the smith get to poppin
If you try to put me in a coffin
I promise it won’t be forgotten
So you really should not even go there
If you run up they won’t find you nowhere
Jordan sparks we gon leave you with no air
I told you to not even go there

You say
you hate
you can’t stand me
If I was you I wouldn’t like me too
You thought you were gonna play me
Eventually I caught up to you
Get up fall down
Goes around comes around
Get up fall down
You say
you hate
you can’t stand me
If I was you I wouldn’t like me too