Unconditional

Pooh, you a fool for this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ooh, Quando Rondo, nigga winners circle

Unconditional fake love
That's what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin’, perfect timin' on my Rollie
(On my Rollie)
EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin’ like Kobe
(Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)
In the trenches rockin' out
Wit' my lil' woadies
(My lil' woadie, woadie) rock her
Rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar
(Wit' no guitar, guitar)
I’ve been fuckin’ on these bad, bad broads
All these popstars (Bad broads)
Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car
Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack
This not a NASCAR, nASCAR

Same fit for a whole week, yeah
We were paper chasin’
Rubber bands inside my shoebox
Ain't knew nothin' 'bout no safe
(’Bout no safe)
Spend that shit and get it back
Again that fixture's in rotation
(In rotation)
I know these niggas hatin' but fuck
It 'cause that just motivation
Hit it from the back, my jack
I beat it on her call the pussy
Gave that hoe some cash and
Then I skeeted on her
I cut my partner off, no scissors
Realized I ain't needed homie
I put my trust in that lil' bitty but
She fuck around and cheated on me
Constant conversations with my ex
She wanna be together
I came up from the bottom so my motto "yeah
We Rich Forever" free my nigga Queezy
I remember we hit licks together
Beefin' wit' the opps, we swing they
Block, we take the sticks together, yeah

Unconditional fake love
That's what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin', perfect timin' on my Rollie
(On my Rollie)
EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin' like Kobe
(Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)
In the trenches rockin' out
Wit' my lil' woadies
(My lil' woadie, woadie) rock her
Rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar
(Wit' no guitar, guitar)
I've been fuckin' on these bad, bad broads
All these popstars (Bad broads)
Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car
Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack
This not a NASCAR, nASCAR

Pull up in a fast car
Wit' the doors goin' suicide
Money over bitches, that forever be my alibi
Had to leave my bitch 'cause she
Was fucking with the other side
Catch her wit' a nigga
Choppa singin' like a lullaby
My new bitch, she be curvin' but
I think I love the chase, though
Nike shoebox, got me screamin' fuck a safe
Though stars in the ceilin'
This that outta space flow
They wanna let me fuck but let
Me hit in a Wraith though
My momma, she be trippin' all night
I be schemin' palm Angels on my body
It protect me from my demons
Half a mil' on Worldstar
Think I must be dreamin'
That's my baby girl, she the Kel to my Kenan
And these niggas wanna be me, they need me
And they know soon they gon' see me, on TV
I be fuckin' all these popstars like RiRi
Swear this shit is not a game now, believe me

Unconditional fake love
That's what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin', perfect timin' on my Rollie
(On my Rollie)
EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin' like Kobe
(Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)
In the trenches rockin' out
Wit' my lil' woadies
(My lil' woadie, woadie) rock her
Rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar
(Wit' no guitar, guitar)
I've been fuckin' on these bad, bad broads
All these popstars (Bad broads)
Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car
Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack
This not a NASCAR, nASCAR