Yeah.
Don't tell me what you'll do. Show me what you did.
‘Cause words are cheap, and talk is for the fucking kids.
I see the "best face" you’re putting on... it’s pathetic.
Check it.
I see you grinning with your teeth out, acting like we’re kin
But I can smell the goddamn motive crawling underneath your skin.
You're a master of the "best face," master of the masquerade
While I’m the one who’s standing firm when all the colors start to fade.
You told me you were six-foot-five, metaphorically speaking
But when the boat started sinking, you’re the first one who was leaking.
It’s the closest ones, the "homies," the ones you let inside the gate
That’ll sell your soul for twenty bucks and leave it up to fate.
I’m a down bitch, I’m a rider, I’m the soul of the street
I’m the one who stayed hungry while you were looking for a seat.
I loved the life, I loved the grit, I’m too loyal to a fault
While you’re out here dropping names and putting sugar in the salt.
Fuck a friend, fuck a fake, fuck a "ride or die" lie
I’m the only one who’s with me when the well is running dry.
Loyalty is royalty but you’re a peasant in a mask
Trying to reap the fucking harvest when you never did the task.
I need a G, I need a beast, I need a man who’s got some heart
Because I’m tired of these weak-ass dudes falling all apart.
Look, I’m done with the talking, I’m done with the cap
I’m the one who held the weight and put the city on the map.
I’m a savage in the rain, I’m a soldier in the mud
While you’re worried ‘bout your image and you’re wasting all my blood.
I’m a real down bitch, I don’t fold, I don’t break
I’m a high-speed engine, you’re a goddamn brake.
And I don't want no weak-ass man, don't bring that shit to me
If you ain't built for the war, then you ain't built for the G.
It’s a cold world, baby, and the ice is getting thin
But I’m the only one I trust to make sure that I fucking win.
Look…
They say keep your friends close and your enemies closer
But I can't tell the difference when I’m looking at the poster.
‘Cause the enemy’s a stranger, I can see him coming through
But the traitor is the "real one" that's standing next to you
It’s a lonely-ass road when you’re built with this much heart
When you’re the only one who finishes the shit they actually start.
I’m too loyal, yeah I know it—it’s a blessing and a curse
But I’d rather be alone than be a passenger in a hearse
Driven by a coward…
Driven by a fraud…
Fuck a friend, fuck a fake, fuck a "ride or die" lie
I’m the only one who’s with me when the well is running dry.
Loyalty is royalty but you’re a peasant in a mask
Trying to reap the fucking harvest when you never did the task.
I need a G, I need a beast, I need a man who’s got some heart
Because I’m tired of these weak-ass dudes falling all apart.
Yeah.
You see it.
Don’t come around
I’m 10-toes deep. By myself.
I’m a rider, bitch.
Always
DirtyMoney
