Lyrics:

Bitch I be talkin' business, I could care less bout a fake
And if it aintaboutthe money Idont wanna hear you say it
Soquit hatin' on my shit when you aint tryna make no plays
When life gave me some lemons went and made some lemonade
Fall back if you not with it cuz if not you in the way
I got my eyes set on the prize cuz I aint tryna waste away
Cant help but thank God for the ride cuz most aint get to see the day
If Im lyin then Im dyin' shit Ill take that to the grave
Poppin 3 x at a time nobody asked me if Im straight
When I was young I had to learn to slap that smile on my face
My daddy used to tell my mommy think you need to get in shape
Mommy still swallows the pills to try n make up for the pain
I really feel some type of way when people tell me that Im great
Cuz I always seen it in me still despite all of the hate
Gottem hot from inside out they cant deny that its my fate
And I know its cuz Im blessed up stayed alive cuz I had faith

And I still want more
Dont fuck with none y'all hoes
I got my shit on my own
And I cant stop thats for sure
When you get to taste the top then you get grateful for the bottom
I got bitches hatin' on me wishin' they could try to stop it
Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe you doin too much talkin'
Never gonna get next to me grab a seat and keep on watchin'


These bitches dont want smoke with me I put that on my momma
No Im not with all the fuckery not fuckin' with the drama
Yo, be careful who you keep round when you tryna double commas
Cuz the ones that say they love ya steady plottin' on a come up
Say one thing act another thats the shit that I cant trust in
When you catch em lyin' to you they act like they aint get busted
Might as well have dodged a bullet cuz you lookin' pretty suspect
Only real ones in my circle gonna keep you at a distance
You dont fuck with me from the jump then you dont fuck with me at all
Cause all my day ones get a plate and everybody pass the salt
Max the fuck out at my table
Only real ones get a seat
Told you I was money hungry well everybody gotta eat
Momma somewhat raised me carelessly
Thats why Im never scared of things
But I dont hate her for it cuz now Im right where Im supposed to be
And keep my name out of your mouth because I do not give a fuck
I dug my shit right out the mud but if you tried it youd get stuck

And I still want more
Dont fuck with none y'all hoes
I got my shit on my own
And I cant stop thats for sure
When you get to taste the top then you get grateful for the bottom
I got bitches hatin' on me wishin' they could try to stop it
Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe you doin too much talkin'
Never gonna get next to me grab a seat and keep on watchin'