what it cost - Toosii

Yeah, talk to me nice or don’t talk to me twice, I been in my bag

Paranoid, I got PTSD, thirty in my mag

I came from rags to riches, I ain’t tryna go back to the rags

My new lil' bitch been tripping, I ain’t really tryna be no dad

I thought you seen it in me, I’m a star

Won’t switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car

I left the Earth and ended up on Mars, that mean

I’m sitting next to the stars

I thought you seen it on me, I got scars

Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six

But I still won’t see no bars

I never knew tears was what it cost

I got a bad bitch but don’t need her

I got a bad bitch but’ll leave her

I hang with bakers like Anita

And I had some bad dreams 'bout the reaper

I just rock Off-White, not Adidas

I just might Off-White my tuxedo

These niggas act, Danny DeVito

I know she a freak bitch with the Speedo, I’m givin' her

I’m tryna run up them dividends

She lost her mind if she think I’m gon' give her some

Say she a fish in the pond, I’m a bigger one

It don’t take shit to go get a gun

I made it out, I was just with the little one

How you an activist and you ain’t did enough?

Pray to God 'bout my life then I live it up (Live it up, live it up)

Yeah, talk to me nice or don’t talk to me twice

I been in my bag (I been in my bag)

Paranoid, I got PTSD, thirty in my mag (Thirty in my mag)

I came from rags to riches, I ain’t tryna go back to the rags (Back, back, back)

My new lil' bitch been tripping, I ain’t really tryna be no dad

I thought you seen it in me, I’m a star

Won’t switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car

I left the Earth and ended up on Mars

That mean I’m sitting next to the stars

I thought you seen it on me, I got scars

Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six

But I still won’t see no bars

I never knew tears was what it cost

I hit it one time with no cutter

Switchin' bitches like switching whips, nigga fuckin'

See me with another bitch, I’m up to something

See you with the opps, we catch 'em, get to dumpin', he in the past

I put lil' bro and n’em on his ass

Cartier, thought this would be my last

Took a year, ran it up, and I did it fast

I put the losses with the wins

Introduced bosses to my friends

Introduced friends to the bosses so we all could be bosses at the end

Took the bitch from a seven, turned her to a ten

Now the bitch want a big bag with no glint

I knew the world was fucked, I fucked a stripper bitch

Seen the condom pop and then she grinned, damn

Yeah, talk to me nice or don’t talk to me twice, I been in my bag (In my bag)

Paranoid, I got PTSD, thirty in my mag

I came from rags to riches, I ain’t tryna go back to the rags

My new lil' bitch been tripping, I ain’t really tryna be no dad

I thought you seen it in me, I’m a star

Won’t switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car

I left the Earth and ended up on Mars, that mean I’m sitting next to the stars

I thought you seen it on me, I got scars

Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six but I still won’t see no bars

I never knew tears was what it cost