Behind My Back

Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohhh, ohh, yeah, let me talk

Lot of niggas makin' me turn cold Thought that I would fold

All that evil I won't stop the flow I had to grind so many nights up on my own

Told my mama she gon' get a range and That's a promise I'm gon' hold

Need some Audemars for me and all my dawgs, oh

They all believed I'd go this far And fuck the ones who tryna come and leach up off my arm, cause I'm tryna make a couple hundred every month

But talkin' bout a hundred M's And fuck those cappin' ass niggas, I ain't one of them

Some niggas switched on me and I just cannot make amends

I talk about my life, I swear to God I can't pretend

I just put my pain in this, I've been wronged by many men