Stuck On You

(This shit gon' be crazy, Jack) (Al Geno on the track) Oh-whoa Ay, ay, ay Ride around in Ferraris with a loaded .40, ay Walkin' in Neiman Marcus, treat that bitch like Target, ay Bitch, give me your heart, this is a love extortion I thought you was real, I thought you was realer Said it ain't me, do you see what I need? I'm dying, I'm dying I'm thinkin', I'm bankin', I'm drownin' in Franklins Still'll fuck a ratchet bitch and decrease my ranking I'm new to fame, don't blame me The hate just stuck on you, just stuck on you Just stuck on you, just stuck, just stuck Just stuck on you, just stuck on you The hate just stuck on you, just stuck on you Just stuck on you, just stuck, just stuck Just stuck on you, just stuck on you Ay, I ain't really got nothin' else to prove Niggas gon' die 'fore they see me lose Nigga, you gon' die 'fore they see me lose, yeah I got like 20 on me, every time pink and blue Every time pink and blue, every time pink and blue, yeah, yeah Spin out the coupe, do donuts Walked out the jungle untouched Double homicide doors, put 'em both up We die in the streets where it's no love I can see it in the face, niggas mad that I got it How I made it out? They was right there by me I got no degree, still pack out the college I was in the streets still givin' you knowledge Days I was starvin', it made me go harder I was just fucked up with nothin' in my pocket She says that she mine, I know that she's lyin' When I go do time, she's fuckin' my partner Tired of trustin' you, now I'm shuttin' it down Fakin' like you always cared about me Now you can't come around, you feelin' it now I know that you probably scared without me Tired of trustin' you, now I'm shuttin' it down Fakin' like you always cared about me Now you can't come around, you feelin' it now I know that you probably scared without me You probably scared without me (I'm, I'm), I'ma sip Hi-Tech, sad and depressed I can't be gettin' too comfortable, 'cause it ain't over yet It won't be too long, don't trust me, I got three phones I fucked her in the venue, the love discontinued The hate just stuck on you, just stuck on you Just stuck on you, just stuck, just stuck Just stuck on you, just stuck on you The hate just stuck on you, just stuck on you Just stuck on you, just stuck, just stuck Just stuck on you, just stuck on you I thought you was real, I thought you was real, I thought you I thought you was real, I thought you was real I thought you were realer than that I'ma sip Hi-Tech, sad and depressed I can't be gettin' too comfortable, 'cause it ain't over yet It won't be too long, don't trust me, I got three phones I fucked her in the venue, the love discontinued I thought you was real, I thought you was real, I thought you I thought you was real, I thought you was real I thought you was realer than that