Jealous

by Fredo Santana, Kendrick Lamar

These niggas changed, they got jealous on me
Try to rob  I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie
And I don't trust these niggas, they be telling on me
And I don't trust these b*****s, they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real  you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real, but they acting funny
These niggas changed and got jealous on me
I don't trust these niggas, I don't trust these b*****s
Drunk right now  so you know I meant it
If you know me then you know b***h Chi-town like my second home
I done flew a private jet for some Harold's Chicken straight from Rome
I done bust down on a few thots  Fredo hit me on my phone
B***h I can't talk right now, got d**k on my tongue
I got worry on my brain  I been gone all summer
Just to fly back home and found out y'all done killed my little brother
Shit is ****ed up on these streets
Why the **** would I think about some rap beef
B***h I got bigger fish to fry now
Empty out my account and I'll pay for sleep
Where's my bottle
Money change and people change and people come
And people go and act estranged
I'm aggravated cause they hated  confirmation for success
Anticipated  I can taste it
I can chase it back down with liquor
I could drown out my sorrows
But I ain't a sorry ass b***h
Get up off your ass  make yourself a hundred racks
B***h, get up off your ass, throw it back back back
Back inside my 'Bach  back in a garage that we can jack
B***h I love my hood, I'm strapped up, what's good
Heard someone said
These niggas changed, they got jealous on me
Try to rob  I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie
And I don't trust these niggas, they be telling on me
And I don't trust these b*****s, they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real  you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real, but they acting funny
These niggas changed and got jealous on me
Coming up  gotta watch who you hang with
I'm still with the same niggas I came with
On the block with the same niggas I banged with
If you ain't talking money I don't know your language
I come from that very very bottom
Now I'm getting money and I'm seeing stardom
My ****ing savage don't start 'em
We up them guns if it's a ****ing problem
Money coming in  don't have money problems
Kicked your b***h out cause she ain't wanna swallow
All these b*****s thots acting like models
Fredo  I'm the king of Chicago
Gotta  30 and I fill it up with hollows
Got bricks and I feel like El Chapo
I'm the shit I'm the shit I'm the shit b***h
Since I'm a rich b***h I need a rich b***h
These niggas changed, they got jealous on me
Try to rob  I got that felon on me
I can't leave the country cause I'm a felon homie
And I don't trust these niggas, they be telling on me
And I don't trust these b*****s, they be plotting on me
Everybody ain't real  you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real, but they acting funny
These niggas changed and got jealous on me