Closed Doors

I got money out my ass
Pockets overflow with cash
Don't you try me, I'm gon' spazz
Left these bitches in the past
You can't touch me, I'm divine
So best stay in your lane
I'm just waitin' on my prime
And I bet you do the same
Nigga, this ain't no game, man, all bitches do is play
I can't fuck with no lame, it ain't nothin' else to say
I ain't got the time of day to be worried bout no bitch
When they talk behind your back, always gossipin' and snitchin'
I can't help it, all this history, you know I felt it
Bitches fake, but I'm real, I would've went through hell, bitch
Call me a revolver, cause I wouldn't leave a shell, bitch
Always thinkin' bout they self, I peep these bitches selfish
I took a Glock to the head, still ain't get no thank you
Shawty really crashed my car, fuck the money, bankrolls
Told her she gon' be a star, all she do is hate tho'
These bitches ain't goin' far, tryna take my pesos
Moral of the story, you can't trust no bitch
Trust no bitch
These bitches ain't for you, put your trust in your stick
First you pray to God, then you go and get your riches
These hoes is for everybody, that ain't you, that's his bitch
Closin' doors on these hoes, you don't know I get this
Frenemies can turn to foes, I can't lie, I seen it
Only God knows, if you say you love me, mean it
I got a halo, I'm an angel and I dreamed it
I got money out my ass
Pockets overflow with cash
Don't you try me, I'm gon' spazz
Left these bitches in the past
You can't touch me, I'm divine
So best stay in your lane
I'm just waitin' on my prime
And I bet you do the same