Let this sink in for a second
Don’t play about the come up
Being all salty
Look, you mad because I was tired of the excuses
If you talked about it & had the momma cosign for it
Then be about it
Came here with Nothin & I mean nothin
& left here with somethin
Plus a fuckin attitude
I gave when I had nothin
& still kept givin
You played the facade like it was real & got shuffled
I am savage & always have been
You got lucky & mad
Again, it was clear from the start what it was
Talkin ya mess & that got you sent
No matter what position I’m in…. I will always come up
Bein all Salty… for what?
I’m happy for you but NEVER forget God knows what I did
So stop spoutin mistruths & be about what you should have been about for 6 or 7 years before me
Too little too late
& material shit never phases me
Your immaturity is shining
Like a beacon through a dark sea
Money & cars can be lost
Ride that shit til the wheels fall off
I elevated you, you didn’t elevate me
I want nothing but the best for you
Be very careful how you treat blessings
sugar & salt look the same
Indifference is my peace
Karma is a bitch!
Best believe…
