I been on the go If you talking crazy what you know My show worth like 50 for the low Add another 20 for the hoes I got lots in front of me So why should you be side me Stress always consumes me And you gon add more likely Acting like they know me By saying that they feel me I got thoughts I'm holding These feelings here not really Tell me what you know Tell me what you know I don't trust a soul I don't trust a soul I just want my Money in the bag Love is what I lack I just want my tags Ima player like my First name should be Mac Leave these niggas grassed Gucci saddle bag What you say ain't matter when my Money in the bag Tell me what you know Tell me what you know I don't trust a soul I don't trust a soul Don't talk like you notice us I've been feeling lost just like everyone Don't care what you say This just not your day