You swear that I got so many women
I swear that I don't know none these bitches
You think cause I like so many pictures
That you'll lose me cause you know that I'm livin
I swear that I be tryna move proper
Hard times could make a nigga see options
It aint because you aint doin ya job
Its because my confidence get lower through problems
I think I gotta work on myself
Mad because I can't live for noone else
Your girls been askin when you gonna have babies
And I been puttin that shit all on the shelf
I know you hurt because you know this aint right
Instead you choose to see love through the fights
And we be trying to make everything work
But sometimes that pressure really bust through the pipes
I'm really tryna work on my peace
Hustle pain and joy and all thats between
Can't be happy if I cannot do for you
Thats even if you hold it down in these streets
Firm believer in due time we'll be vibin
Baecations to make one baby momma
LA Vegas and Miami we poppin
Come from the hood but now we got a few options
I really gotta work on myself
I can't see me out with nobody else
I could get money with all of my niggas
But shit get boring when its all for yourself
Can't imagine when I get all them diamonds
Not sharing with no one to brag that we got it
Money comin that be fillin the pockets
You got the key its up to you if you lock it
I'd go and hit a lick for my baby
Hit the block and hit the strip for baby
Bitches come and go and they all be crazy
I'm focused on me I can't sit and be lazy
Its niggas shackin up with queens
Don't respect it
If you aint got it then you gotta neglect it
Get to the bag and then you build your collection
No future talk I'm talkin savings and checkings
Now they on you when they see commas
Aint shittin on em you just makin progress
How can I get it if we always barkin
Fuckin everything up on some bullshit topic
Cause these bitches love it just so they could plot it
I just wanna see us on the top and
Can't let these niggas see nobody sweatin
Cause they waitin bitches niggas all be grimy
Shorty
I'm really tryna work on my peace
Hustle pain and joy and all thats between
Can't be happy if I cannot do for you
Thats even if you hold it down in these streets
Firm believer in due time we'll be vibin
Baecations to make one baby momma
LA Vegas and Miami we poppin
Come from the hood but now we got a few options
I really gotta work on myself