Pissed Off

[Chorus]

Know I probably got 'em pissed off

Got a big bag and my bitch raw

You'll never catch me trickin' off

I'm a big dog, somethin' like Rick Ross

I was broke but I done fixed it all

When I ain't had it, wasn't nobody callin'

I think it's a habit, I run through this shit like it's nothin'

They can't imagine it, how is you mad at me? You should be glad for me

I got a bar, they gon' have to come tackle me

I'm in the league, don't care about who after me

I guarantee, I can turn a classy ho to a freak (A freak)

I put the baddest lil' chick on her knees (On me) for free

They probably think I'm a P

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, I don't need nobody compete

I run it up, now I'm out of their reach

[Verse 1]

I got 'em bitin' now like a flea

I'm on a flight to another region

I got saved, I was stuck in the streets

Think I was saved by the bell like I'm Screech

I went legit, I'm still dodgin' police

Before I got hot, I was clutchin' my heat

I do this shit for the trenches, I preach

I'm tryna teach, yah (On God)

We get a dot and we creep

We'll turn a O-P-P to a R.I.P

Believe me, put his ass right on the TV

I get lil' bro on your mind for a dime, he need it

It ain't hard to find, me neither

You ain't my kind, I don't need you

You ain't my slime (You ain't my slime), I don't need you

[Chorus]

Know I probably got 'em pissed off

Got a big bag and my bitch raw

You'll never catch me trickin' off

I'm a big dog, somethin' like Rick Ross

I was broke but I done fixed it all

When I ain't had it, wasn't nobody callin'

I think it's a habit, I run through this shit like it's nothin'

They can't imagine it, how is you mad at me? You should be glad for me

I got a bar, they gon' have to come tackle me

I'm in the league, don't care about who after me

I guarantee, I can turn a classy ho to a freak (A freak)

I put the baddest lil' chick on her knees (On me) for free

They probably think I'm a P

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, I don't need nobody compete

I run it up, now I'm out of their reach

[Verse 2]

Savage ass, nigga, big bag flipper (Yah, yah)

Big bag giver, big mad nigga (Yah, yah)

I been ran it up, it ain't never last nigga (Yah, yah)

I ain't going back to my past, nigga (Yah, yah)

I ain't runnin' out of cash, nigga (Yah, yah)

Tryna make my bag bigger (Yah)

'Member they used to laugh at a nigga (Yah)

Now who laughing nigga? (Yah, yah)

Who laughing now?

All these hoes been passed around

This shit crazy, I'm a daddy now (On God)

I got somethin' to brag about (On God)

I got somethin' to live for

I got somethin' to kill for

Got a whole lot to lose, still got a whole lot to prove

I gotta watch how I move

[Chorus]

Know I probably got 'em pissed off

Got a big bag and my bitch raw

You'll never catch me trickin' off

I'm a big dog, somethin' like Rick Ross

I was broke but I done fixed it all

When I ain't had it, wasn't nobody callin'

I think it's a habit, I run through this shit like it's nothin'

They can't imagine it, how is you mad at me? You should be glad for me

I got a bar, they gon' have to come tackle me

I'm in the league, don't care about who after me

I guarantee, I can turn a classy ho to a freak (A freak)

I put the baddest lil' chick on her knees (On me) for free

They probably think I'm a P

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, I don't need nobody compete (On me)

I run it up, now I'm out of their reach