Real shit, shut your fucking mouth Back it up, lose the talk, lose the talk Cheap-ass talker, I'm done with the yapping Real shit, quit the bullshit Keep running that shit and you get Cheap-ass talker, I'm done with the yapping Back it up, get down Shut the fuck up already I got women in cities I barely recall Still feel nothing when they hit my phone Cash sitting heavy, new rides outside Got everything I chased, still bored as fuck Everybody swears they know what I need Everybody tossing advice I never asked for Leave me alone, don't ask where I been I don't got answers, don't even know how to start Who the fuck stole the flow? That's obvious Same weak delivery, same fake confidence She said I'm poison, I said "Yeah, probably" Then cut her off cause I really don't care Got bad habits stacking up easy Bad choices dressed like they mean something I'm so sick of asking if I'm enough Enough of that, enough of that Real shit, quit talkin', bitch Keep running that shit and you get Cheap-ass talker, I'm done with the yapping Back it up, get down Shut the fuck up already Show up too clean, fucked up inside (Why?) Everybody reaching for what I got (Who?) People I trusted before (Where?) People that swore they were close, goddamn Now they want access, favors and shit Call when they're empty, vanish when I'm down I tell 'em fuck off, no need explaining I barely know what the fuck I'm holding on to I've been, I've been I've been looking for one good reason to stay interested But every answer sounds practiced when somebody brings it up Tired of acting like this money means anything Tired of hearing that gratitude fixes everything Maybe I'm difficult, maybe that's accurate Maybe I know what I hate, not what I actually want No good reason, no good reason Still here anyway, fuck it, keep moving Real shit, quit talkin', bitch Keep running that shit Cheap-ass talker, I'm done with the yapping Back it up, get down Shut the fuck up already [Outro: Spoken Sample] People get strange when they think you got something Real shit, quit talkin', bitch So I stopped giving everybody access Keep running that mouth I keep to myself mostly Back it up, get down Make money, disappear, answer when I feel like it I get whatever I need, handle my business myself Could be worse Yeah Could be a lot fucking worse
