Trading Places - Money Man

First we was partners, then you traded, you a ho for that

Everybody know how I’m built, I would’ve gave you the shirt up off my back

Everybody know my heart, if I was low, I would’ve gave you my last

Tried to put you on some cash, but you was lazy and just sat on your ass

Thought you was my dog, but you had ran off with a couple bags

Thought you was my ace, but you was talkin' shit behind my back

Tried to show you love, but you was plottin' on me for some racks

Even lent you money, I should kill you 'cause you ain’t pay me back

Can’t be nice to niggas no more 'cause they might come take advantage

Feel like it ain’t too many real niggas left on this whole planet

You should be ashamed if you a deadbeat

I make sure that my kids eat before me

Thought you was a real one, but I found out you a phony

It ain’t no gettin' out the Circle, nigga, this shit is for 4E

How the fuck you showed more love to a random nigga than your own brother?

I can’t pick up the phone for you no more, I changed my phone number

I wish it was different, but it ain’t, that’s just how life is

When you get money, you get hate, it come from your own peers

Crazy how they switch up one day and then they act weird

Crazy how they bitch up one day, you should have no fear

I’m in the stick shift today, I gotta switch gears

I had to stay down to get these millions, it took a lot of years

He wanna go against us, we get him outta here

When that pack touch down, we get 'em outta here, yeah

Let you get a feature, it wasn’t enough, you still wanted more

I can’t make a horse drink no water, nigga, get your own

If you Circle, then I love you deeply, you like blood to me

This shit right here way more than some rap, it’s a family

First we was partners, then you traded, you a ho for that

Everybody know how I’m built, I would’ve gave you the shirt up off my back

Everybody know my heart, if I was low, I would’ve gave you my last

Tried to put you on some cash, but you was lazy and just sat on your ass

Thought you was my dog, but you had ran off with a couple bags

Thought you was my ace, but you was talkin' shit behind my back

Tried to show you love, but you was plottin' on me for some racks

Even lent you money, I should kill you 'cause you ain’t pay me back