Blood Sweat & Tears Songtext

I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain
Don't think you niggas got the message, I don't need a new friend
Never have I ever asked for y'all two cents

And they try and shitted on me
Ran they mouth trying to tell all of my business, homie
I'm a big dog, I ain't standing on that pussy shit
I swear, these niggas not step like I haven't ridden on 'em
All these memories inside my brain, and yes
I won't forget about the squeeze that left me pain, and yes
I keep one in the head, think that's a smart investment
And even if I hit you once you part of my collection (You dig?)
And when I look you in your eyes I see my reflection (You dig?)
And I'm out just moving pies, trying not to get arrested
And if I bring you to the side it's 'cause I got a present
I gift you with my love and all of my affection
Huh (Dig)

I'm in the penthouse with the K cocked, think I'm going crazy
I got rich then I kicked my bitch out, where's my new lady? And they thought it was a dream, slid in a Bentley Mulsanne
Ask me do I drip for real and I'll say, "That's a no-brainer"
I put my blood, sweat, and tears in, I just got back pain
I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain
Don't think you niggas got the message, I don't need a new friend
Never have I ever asked for y'all two cents

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's lit
Uh, they hate, I know, I feel it
Uh, I will go out as the realest
I know it'll happen, fulfilling
Right now they calling me a legend
I am not there but I'm ready
I'm pulling these strings like spaghetti
I'm at the top like a Eddie Bauer
Walking 'round with real hitters, no Adolf
Walking 'round with real killers that take your face off
Ain't no Bow-Wow or Omarion, this is not a Face Off
There ain't no proof that we had that body so they threw the case off (Dig)
And I'm drowning off the lean, I'm feeling great now
And if I'm ever feeling greedy tell that ho to face down
'Cause I know she wanna eat me but it's selfish ways now
Diamonds on me be-beating like a fucking bass now
And if I ever want your head killers on a payroll
Sippin' on this meds, ain't talking Karo
I was down, dick inside the dirt, well shit all graceful now
Down bad, waiting for the worst so I'm gon' take it now

I'm in the penthouse with the K cocked, think I'm going crazy
I got rich then I kicked my bitch out, where's my new lady?
And they thought it was a dream, slid in a Bentley Mulsanne
Ask me do I drip for real and I'll say, "That's a no-brainer"
I put my blood, sweat, and tears in, I just got back pain
I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain
Don't think you niggas got the message, I don't need a new friend
Never have I ever asked for y'all two cents