Lyrics

[Intro] Pray to God for my shoes, nigga, you'll cut your feet off, nigga Unapologetic Money ain't never changed a nigga, unloyal motherfuckers did it (Real) I ain't trippin' 'bout no pape', that shit was born in my genetics (Real) I ain't tryna win no race, I'm steady at my pace with it [Verse 1] Sorry not sorry I'm cashin' checks in Won't catch me at no party unless I'm pickin' up a backend (Hey) I'm what you call a young rich black man Music saved me, I was sellin' all that heron pressed in We grew up takin' shit and not finessin' They asked me what's the meaning of the puzzle on my necklace? Move like McJagger, feds can't bring me in for questionin' Mind over matter, me, myself who I play chess with (Huh?) Can't tell you 'bout my steps, nigga, the code still messiah And that's always quietest kept, nigga, gangsters move in silence I signed up for this shit long time ago, I can't avoid the violence You know them hyenas get scared, they hear the roar from lions (Rrr) I done opened up my third eye, now they think I'm Illuminati But when my feet was on that bird eye, they was salutin' Lonnie I know these niggas sick my bitch and my whip German now (Yeah, big-body) You know you turnt when they start them conspiracies They want me sellin' work just for the feds to come finish me They say, "You sold your soul when you get rich off spittin' on these beats" Or praise you when you on that road sellin' all that phetamine [Chorus] I know you niggas broke, mad as hell you ain't me (You ain't me) I know these niggas mad, then I'ma leave (I'ma leave) If he ever told to snake your bro, you ain't me (You ain't me) I know these niggas mad that I'm elite I know these niggas mad, know these bitches mad I'm elite (I'm elite) I'm elite I know these niggas mad that I'm elite I know these niggas mad, I know these bitches mad (Hey) [Verse 2] I know my baby mama mad as hell, that bitch blew it (That bitch blew it) I hope she know she goin' straight to Hell for what she doin' (Bitch) I hope my baby girl know daddy still settin' up her future (Rich) I know this money ain't gon' make me happy, still blew it (Fuck it) Dreads still nappy, got more power as I grew it When y'all was at the crib nappin', I was learnin' how to school 'em I was rappin' while I traffic on I-80 with computers You was at home playin' Madden, I was out distributin' Seen a lot through these glasses, I'm besides prostitution I know I'm one of Allah favorite, made it out of all them shootings I know my destiny is greatness, millions somethin' fucks influenced (For real) I see the envy in they face, same people 'posed to be rootin' [Chorus] Hey, I know you broke as hell, mad as hell you ain't me I know you mad as hell I'm one of the elites Opened up my third eye, now they think I'm Illuminati But when my feet was on the bird eye (They used to praise that Lonnie) [Outro] Nigga, mind over matter They don't wanna see you do better