no mistakin me for them all this fendi that i m in circle gettin small now a dot is all it is talkin like she mine i don t know why she did all i got is hundreds usin em to wipe the tears all i got is gunners with me i ain t got no friends hatin in abundance and i don t know where it stems smokin on this blunt hopin it could the edge off i just changed my number hopefully they shake the feds off bitch you playin innocent i know you got some demons i just told my gunners pick out what they want at neiman s all i keep is hundreds on me i can t fuck with singles every time that we come around they look like they single she know the routine i m just gone hit it once and leave fell out with so many friends i wonder was it me fendi on my belt and got the gun tucked underneath he don t watch his mouth i m just gone dump on him and leave them boys are so broke ain t no mistakin us for them and they really not mistakes if you don t make em all again i don t need too many people got this thang to call my friend and some gunners by my side i m always thanking god for them no mistakin me for them all this fendi that i m in circle gettin small now a dot is all it is talkin like she mine i don t know why she did all i got is hundreds usin em to wipe the tears all i got is gunners with me i ain t got no friends hatin in abundance and i don t know where it stems smokin on this blunt hopin it could the edge off i just changed my number hopefully they shake the feds off i quit seein eye to eye with all my broke friends then i saw my rich ones take off to go on a coke binge all that meant to skizzy and me is we flyin coach again til we get that pack off once or twice and all the dope come in saw the opp and let my dogs attack em like a doberman music wasn t workin so we back to sellin dope again i quit poppin pills and doin blow i felt more social then dirty got that thirty on him you don t want no smoke with him we had all the odds against us and we weren t supposed to win we got all the opps against us speakin up like hoes and shit police got behind us in the whip i told her hold the shit bankin all my game i m cashin it in like a poker chip no mistakin me for them all this fendi that i m in circle gettin small now a dot is all it is talkin like she mine i don t know why she did all i got is hundreds usin em to wipe the tears all i got is gunners with me i ain t got no friends hatin in abundance and i don t know where it stems smokin on this blunt hopin it could the edge off i just changed my number hopefully they shake the feds off