We like to hustle on the daily Why you blowin' up my phone if u ain't payin' Niggas left me locked out I had to find my way in You don't really fuck with me but they so good at fakin' I trust there's nobody I can trust Get money I ain't thinkin' about love Fuck a dummy bitch I hit her with a glove I get money I could never be a scrub Say you fuck with me I think you said enough My momma taught me how to spot a nigga bluff My granny died and I know she flyin' high She up above Who am I, hope I die before anyone I love Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me If my momma knew me well then she prolly hate me It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try and play me Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me If my momma knew me well then she prolly hate me It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try to play me I know these bitches jaded I could fuck a dummy bitch you know I'm not gon' save it You ran thru a hunnit clips and still ain't get yo way yet How you still got opps if you know right where they stay at I gave you the rock and I had to take the wave back Bruvas turn to cops, ain't no coppin' when we double back Take da devil off me when he try I gotta send em' back Playin wit my name you gon' end up where ya patna at Know I'm not da same, cuz they know I been to hell and back Jesus Christ you know I'm prayin', will you save me I hate the way I am I wonder why you made me If my momma knew me well then she probably hate me It's gon' be a lot of bodies if you try and play me