Lyrics

Chorus: 
Threats you think shook me? A bitch is how you took me? Oh you think I’m pussy? I’m not that/ 
She bad but she snake. (Snake hiss) I’m prime real estate. (Cha ching) Just a come up plate. I’m not that/ 
Issues with policemen. A real life heathen. A chiraq demon. I’m not that/ 
All of this appraisal. The innocent portrayal. You think I’m an angel? I’m not that/ 

Verse: 
I was 14 drivin my older thottie whip to go slang dick/
she like “Low I got work though” I’m like bitch just take yo momma whip/
mission passed she got porch pipe, car on E. I acknowledged it/ 
I knew she wasn’t mad. She had her mouth full and still swallowed it/ 
Fast forward to 16. I met a bad foreign she’s 23/ 
She like I got a man but her frame tight so that mean shit to me/ 
Brodie drove and parked way down. Her man was on the balcony/ 
I grabbed her waist, stared at his face, and winked as she head out with me/
I was super toxic, super out of pocket. Now I’m not that/
I’m thinking cosmic all about my profit, where my knots at/
You chasing cattle, chasing fame in battle. nigga stop that/ 
Think Dre haggle, beats all on yo apple. Do you got that/ 
I don’t trust niggas cause they come up short/
Been distant ever since I heard the news bout Buck, out in the port/

Ain’t No sense in gangin when your main men snitchin in reports/ 
Don’t play them games, don’t say my name. Treat my shit like Voldemort/
Niggas get indicted. Cheese they bite it when they try to fight it/ 
Solo keeps it quiet. You unsighted now you can deny it/ 
Shorty ask don’t buy it. Keep it silent. Ho tells like the Hyatt/ 
Instead you to defiant, dirt ain’t private. For a name you hype it/ 
Brodie hammers from Atlanta got caught, spoke Designer grammar/ 
Got up out the slammer, another blammer. Became a duty camper/ 
He seen him shit his pamper, st-st-stammer, ran back to the manor/ 
His opp survive, Brodie mad he had a suit invoice for grandmas/ 
Early on life made it known. The worlds a zoo, what I was shown/ 
I was probably 12 when he caught that body for a cellular phone/ 
28 at 18. A kid but the time grown/ 
(Time grown, time grown) Feel like he never coming home/ 
I’m not that. Threats you think shook me? A bitch is how you took me? Oh you think I’m pussy? I’m not that/ 
She bad but she snake. (Snake hiss) I’m prime real estate. (Cha ching) Just a come up plate. I’m not that/ 
Issues with policemen. A real life heathen. A chiraq demon. I’m not that/ 
All of this appraisal. The innocent portrayal. you think I’m an angel? I’m not that/