Nothing Left for Me

If I give em everything, what am I have left for me
Late night flights me and the bros all alone
Head of conversation like why they sleeping on me, excuses
Nigga I put my whole life on the line
So if you don't grind you don't shine
I wake up everyday how you goin’ say it ain’t my time
I wake up everyday and goin have the police round here riding
Call the 911: crime stoppers I’d like to report a crime
I'd like to report this red car, a young man with dreadlocks
Like the one in the backseat had a big gun Ak47
They must be looking for the boys
Be down the street they never listen
Up all night making noise for the life of drug dealin
You never know who watching you on the low (nobody)
Never be there for the photo but always be there for the glow up
Shit like I just gave you 2 thousand here you need 3 thousand more for
Like shawty you always drinking my shit, but you never help me pour up

If I give em everything, what am I have left for me
Late night out here on my own all alone
I stay woke but they slept on me
They went in my secret book and stole the recipe
But I'm the greatest, when they do it it's cool, but when I did it they hated
Stood on niggas it look like a spaceship
Back then everything was black and gray, Oakland Raiders

I be like on some big tornado shit
Lately I ain't been fuckin with nothing that aint been fucking with me, ya heard me
Ay, and I aint owe a nigga shit, bitch, ay
Bitch, I’m, I’m rich as fuck, I’m rich as fuck
I’m, I’m rich as fuck, I’m rich as fuck