Lyrics
All my n***** in the trap we getting richer
All my friends in the trap are becoming wealthier.
And all my OGs in the hood still got beepers
Experienced individuals in the neighborhood still use pagers.
And I can’t never love a h** I ain’t no saviour
The artist won't fall in love with someone promiscuous; he is not a savior.
I be getting all this money I don’t need her
Despite making money, he doesn't need a particular woman.
And we playing with them keys like Alicia (hmm)
Engaging in illegal activities involving drugs, referred to as "keys" like Alicia Keys.
H** you know I keep my blick tuck
The artist emphasizes carrying a concealed weapon for protection.
And my b**** pretty looks like a diva (hmm)
The artist's female companion is attractive and resembles a diva.
She got it all like Selena
She possesses all desirable qualities similar to Selena (possibly Selena Gomez).
She wants it all, she wants Channel and all this Gucci
The female companion desires luxury items from Chanel and Gucci.
She brought me 60 racks I made it look so easy
She brought the artist a significant amount of money, making it seem effortless.
And I’m still serving it, I got it by my lonely
The artist continues to sell drugs independently.
17 moving 30 P’s weekly
At 17 years old, he moved 30 pounds of narcotics weekly.
Man I came from the bottom it was ugly yeah it was ugly
The artist came from a difficult and unattractive background.
Man they kicked my door but never find my toolie yeah, nah never find my toolie
Despite a break-in, his concealed weapon was not found.
I feel they creepin’ on me n***** wanna kill me
The artist senses danger, feeling that people want to harm him.
Ain’t no talking n****, see me when you see me
There is no need for talking; confrontations should happen in person.
See me when you see me yeah
Reiteration of the message to confront the artist when seen.
See me when you see me yeah
-See me when you see me yeah
-See me when you see me yeah
-I got a mental problem, think I’m going crazy
The artist acknowledges having mental health issues and feeling like he's losing control.
I be talking to myself, I’m acting silly
The artist engages in self-talk and exhibits erratic behavior.
I be thinking bout new plans bout a minute
Contemplating new plans frequently and rapidly.
I can’t really tell nobody how I’m feeling
Unable to confide in anyone about his emotions.
Cause you n***** so slicky
People around him are deceitful and untrustworthy.
Ain’t no friends in these dirty streets
There are no true friends in the dangerous environment of the streets.
Ain’t no love for my enemies
No love is given to his enemies.
N**** we never squashing beef
The artist emphasizes that conflicts will not be resolved; beef will persist.
See me when you see me yeah
Reiteration of the message to confront the artist when seen.
See me when you see me yeah
-See me when you see me yeah
-See me when you see me yeah
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