I ain't got no friends with me
 They burned they bridge with me
 Turned to enemies
 Burnin' all my energy (HeartBeatz on the track)
 They askin' me what got into me
 You ain't no friend to me
 You ain't no kin to me
 ****
 And I'm runnin' through money on money
 I'm thumbin' through hundreds, I'm runnin'
 I could **** on your honey, I don't want it
 Snow give me that pussy, she cummin'
 In the trap tryna run up my numbers
 No fast food, servin' them onions
 In the field, my niggas be gunnin'
 They be talkin' that shit, but they runnin' (The Heroes)
 Before I even let you cross me again, I'd rather go be by my lonely
 I know some niggas'll pull up and dump it
 I tell 'em to dump it, them niggas gon' dump it
 These niggas, they act like they want it
 These niggas don't want it, I swear that my niggas be on it
 I ain't forgot shit, bitch, you still on my list
 When we up them sticks, we gon' put the bitch under
 Dreadhead, rasta, 23, where my shotta?
 Oh, oh, oh, where my shotta?
 Dreadhead, rasta, 23, where my shotta?
 Oh, oh, oh, where my shotta?
 We had a lot of shit to do
 What the **** got into you?
 You know what we been through
 You know what we been through
 Everybody been hatin' on you
 I had a place for you
 I seen greatness in you
 You somethin' I hate to lose
 If closed mouths won't eat, closed eyes won't see
 How I was starvin' every night, I had to find a way to eat
 I been chasin' after money, demons chasin' after me
 Why you tryna lie to me and tryna play me like I'm green?
 I'm just tryna win it all and count it all with my team
 Real shooters get close, we don't really need a beam
 Pussy nigga in my business, middleman in between
 Plenty bands in my pocket, Glock stuffed by my skinny jeans
 I'm on it
 Tell me what it is and I'm on it
 Sippin' lean early in the morning
 Got a bad lil' bitch, she horny
 Too high, might wreck the foreign
 But **** it, might buy me a new one today
 Or buy me a chopper, a new one to spray
 If he step in my way, he losin' his face
 I told 'em I was slangin' iron, thought I was lyin', no
 These niggas pussy and be lyin', they like my side hoes
 And I can count a million dollars with my eyes closed
 And I can shoot you in your shit with a blindfold, bang
 With my eyes closed
 I can count a million dollars with my eyes closed
 I can shoot you in your shit with a blindfold
 These niggas pussy as a bitch, they like my side hoes
 Side hoes
 They like my, oh-woah