[Intro]
You know, we just came up, grew up like this
We didn't choose to be like this, we didn't choose fame, or our skin-tone, or our families
It's just how we born, so if we gon' put others down for stuff
We should just think on how they can't help how they're born
Whether we black or white, or any of the other skin-tones, or we young or old, we together
We the human race, motherfucker
Listen, ayy

[Chorus 1]
Had enough of doublin' friends (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), my mate pulled up in a Bеnz (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, I can not just pretend (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), find a way to make it in thе ends (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don't care about them (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), you just selfish in the end (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bad man ting, message sent (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Refrain]
Ayy, ayy, I love what I do, but I don't love you
Said, I love what I do, but I don't love you (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
I'm a god, man
Do a god dance, you nuttin' but an opp man
You make me wanna stop, fam, I've had enough of lots, fam
Lucky ting, man been making all the slots, damn
Your block be gettin' shot, blam, you don't know what we got, gang's
Runnin' through the city with the motherfuckin' shotgun
Can you just shut up, 'fore we pull up and we cock one
Ayy, nothing's advanced, I am the man in the mirror, yeah, the one to make you look at your hands
Ain't got no blood, but you sure got a band
'Cause you got shot up, no defence was planned, ayy
I hope you took from this to not mess with me or my fam
Pull up on yo' body and do a lil' dance
Family a bitch, you won't understand
Don't like my tree, this a whole different fam', uh
Go out and make a lil' band
Go out and get it, bitch, I'll go out and get it
Fuck, I regret it
[Segue]
'Gret it, 'gret it, 'gret it, 'gret it, uh
Ayy, ayy, RJL be poppin' off
I don't plan to stop it, coughed
At your diss, man, that shit was trash
Next time come again with a gun
'Cause that knife didn't do shit, bitch
Uh, ayy, let's go

[Bridge]
I just pulled up with a Smith & Wesson rifle
Runnin' up the tower, bitch, I'm runnin' up the Eiffel
Had enough of dissing, rabbit hole a spiral
Talked to my idol and that video went viral
Bad man, man, you don't wanna fuck around or I'm gon'
Pull up on you, shoot that bitch in his eye-hole

[Refrain]
Ayy, ayy, I love what I do, but I don't love you
Said, I love what I do, but I don't love you (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus 2]
Uh, just pulled up and made me some friends (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got me some money, pulled up to my momma house, she liked my Benz (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, I ain't playin' no games, this is not pretend (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
He was talkin' shit just 'cause I made out of the ends (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I could just say you don't care about them (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
But think of it now, we just friends in the end (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Here's my sorry, my message sent (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)