Thanks for Nothing

I need a shot with no chase
My girl need a wine and a steak
My mom need a house with a lake
So I got some money to make
They told me I got what it take
So I gotta take it all back
I told 'em I need my pay
I need my fifty for tax

I done ran low on my patience
Make sure my time isn't wasted
I told 'em all that I been real
They know that I cannot fake s***
Funny how none of this make sense
Now that I'm up with the A lists
She tryna throw me the cake now
Telling me happy belated
Got too much s*** on my mind
I told my momma I'm fine
I told my girl that I'm stressed
But I'm gonna make it on time
I pray to God for the signs
He know how hard I done tried
Lately I'm looking for real s***
The things that my money can't buy

They don't understand how this s*** goes
How they all use you then switch goals
How they all speak when they need some
when you need them and they gone ghost
They want the money and big rolls
They use your name for a quick post
The same ones that told me to quit rap
I swear this s*** man it gets old
But for now

I need a shot with no chase
My girl need a wine and a steak
My mom need a house with a lake
So I got some money to make
They told me I got what it take
So I gotta take it all back
I told 'em I need my pay
I need my fifty for tax

Hop in the car watch it go vroom, vroom
I told 'em all that I'd blow soon, soon
Knew as a child back in the womb, ooh
Told 'em step back, I need more room, room
Hop in the car watch it go vroom

I'm In the whip so I gotta zoom
They tryna talk they not in the room
I been so real I'm that to the tomb
They in the way they gotta move
I got the gas they running on fumes
Told 'em way back it's nothing new
It's me or them you gotta choose

I'm taking what's mine
I'm doing fine
Don't see the vision they looking so blind
I hit my lawyer I don't got the time
He crossing my T's and he dotting those Is
Don't take offense if I do not oblige
I can't relate with not of these guys
They hit me once and I'm cutting the ties
I was so low but I'm back on the rise that's real

Hop in the car watch it go vroom, vroom
I told 'em all that I'd blow soon, soon
Knew as a child back in the womb, ooh
Told 'em step back, I need my room, room
Hop in the car watch it go vroom

I'm hopping out now I gotta go
I'm looking back they not even close
I had the Ford now I need the ghost
I got the wave like I'm on the coast
Same ones that doubted now they at the shows
They way that I'm balling they think I'm a pro
I'm getting sick by the money I gross

They saying woah
I told 'em all what this is
I told 'em all I don't miss
Said it's my time
Just look at that s*** on my wrist
And when they shooting its bricks
I'm going in
In a new gear gotta shift
I cannot stick to the script
I cannot wait
Watch how I get it and flip
That's just how I'm doing the s***
Then I'm gone

That's just how I'm doing the s***
Then I'm gone, ay

That's just how I'm doing the s***
Then I'm gone