Ain't It

Don't I spend this shit and get it back like every time

Niggas talk behind my back, see me, they playin' blind

I ain't playin' bout this paper, so don't play with mine

Once I draw it, that's what it is, boy, don't cross that line

Face-to-face, these niggas really scared of confrontation

I'm with the plug, eatin' steak, we havin' a conversation

I'm from the mud, I ran it up, up out my mama basement

It's my turn, we turnin' up, it's perfect timing ain't it

I'm leanin' off the purp, I think it got me, ain't it

They told her there go bear and then she damn near fainted

We don't sip the same drank', no, you won't catch me wasted'