Artificial

Money, power, pussy, fame, it don't mean nothing

Never feel an ounce of shame, it don't mean nothing

Tell me what you came before you came to this Earth

Tell me who you worshipped before they came with the church

I don't want no artificial

I don't flaunt no artificial

I don't need no artificial

I don't, flaunt no

Artificial ends, at the age to separate the homies from the friends

When shit hit the fan and show you blood from the kin

And my family always kept a tool by the lamp

Druggies gettin' started, it's a party 4 AM

Everybody need me now, knee-high to grasshopper

But the family always looking up the hill

Put the city on my shoulders (whoa)

Put my baby on my shoulders, now it's an event

I can't get a break from nothin'

I might smoke a whole eighth then mush my whole face inside some blow

(Still I can't feel nothin')

You know I'm gon' hurt you for you know it, 'fore you love me you should go

Tell me what you want from me

Ooh you know I'm psychic, I don't like it when you try to hide the hoax

'Cause we ain't got shit in common

We ain't got shit in common, tell me why the fuck you 'round me

I don't want no artificial

I don't flaunt no artificial

I don't need no artificial

I don't, flaunt no

(Artificial ends)

I beat the Sun in the morning

I make you stop what you doing and turn you into an employee (below me)

He be busy with the W-9

I ain't picky, I just know what I like

Ain't no nigga really fuckin' with Doc

Always got it in the back of my mind

I prefer to keep them thoughts to myself

Execution over explanation

How can what I'm doin' help the family

And all that other shit is unrelated

Ooh, ok, I like what you did there

I might vanish and reappear

When you cut the fugazi shit

You really should be yourself

I know that ain't saying much, but you don't be saying shit

I spent my life turning pain into power

I keep a reservation on a cloud

Built a foundation, fuck being found

Whole rotation knockin' them down

Hope gave birth to all this hype

I just might leave this world alive

But for the life of me, I don't know why all these niggas around

You not my partner, not my homie, not my bro (hell nah)

Feel like you know me, yeah I know but no you don't

Pastor knocked me out the church

I just pray all my niggas float

Higher voices take control

These niggas really don't want no smoke

I don't want no artificial

I don't flaunt no artificial

I don't need no artificial

I don't, flaunt no

(Artificial ends)

(Artificial ends)

I don't want no artificial

I don't flaunt no artificial

I don't need no artificial

I don't, flaunt no

(Artificial ends)

Ugh I don't know what this bitch want

Hello

Listen, listen, Tashanda

Don't worry about who that is

I'm at work

Yea my no good ass at work

What you say, aw I don't do no drivin' around here

I'm getting paid bitch, I'm getting paid

Look, you sound like a hater

You'se a hater, you'se a hater

Ain't they paying for that pussy

Damn I can't go pick him up right now

I'm at work

You out there selling pussy

I can't call you in the middle of a nigga fucking you and say go get him

Aight I'm finna go get him

I'm finna go get him

Fuck out my phone

Stupid ass bitch

Excuse me, I'm sorry baby but, do you mind

I know you don't give a damn bitch we ridin'

Let's do it

I gotta go pick up my child