Misleading

I'm RJ, bass on the beat Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, don't listen to them stories, cause most times they be misleading Ay, ay, ay, ay Don't listen to them stories, cause most times they be misleading I can't listen to nobody, bitch, you know I am a demon Bitch, don't listen to them stories, cause most times they be misleading Ay, I'm just tryna get this money every fucking season Ay, and if you for me, God, he gon' show a reason I was down bad on my luck, but I was still on defense The streets don't give a fuck, you gotta swim in that deep end That's why I stay up out the way, can't have my mama grieving My city filled with so much hate, they might just leave you bleeding I know that I'ma make a way, they never said it was easy And yo, bitch, she gives me face in the back of my Lil Beezy I'm in my Bentley, can't wait to get a Bentley You know anything in this world is already yours You gotta go chase your dream, man Fuck these girls, I don't even mean to disrespect women But you know just how I'm living I've seen too many murders for me to be out here tripping, yeah It's Lil Stonie, baby, and I'm back up on my business I know that I'm greatness, and bitch, you just a witness Niggas steady hating, it's only because they finished I was always patient in case you forgot to mention Niggas always flaking just like they ass got dementia Bitch, I'm sticking to the code just like my name Da Vinci It ain't shit to let you know, give props to my instinct Plus, you know it's on the flow, I say that like I'm from the D But bitch, you know I'm from the go Yeah, they really slimy, yeah, they gon' wipe your nose I gotta take my time, got all these diamonds on my clothes These bitches really bad, yeah, I might just bend her over Trying to count cash, riding fast in that Rover If I see 12, do the dash, can't pull me over Got my back stabbed too much, so therefore I am a loner I'm trying to run it up, I'm so sick of looking over my shoulder You know it ain't even not going on for real I wanna be with you every day You know they in the trenches, man, they gotta shoot Everybody you know I'm trying to get it, got too much to lose I'm just trying to feed my family, ain't got shit to prove Aye, they don't understand me and the way I move I gotta move strategic, wasn't ready for you leaving Aye, I wasn't ready for you leaving But you gon' put that smile up on your face like you ain't did shit If I didn't have love for you, you would be on my hit list Now I'm trying to sub you like you play for the Pistons Won't put nothing above you, but bitch, your ass been tripping When I call and text you, it's like you don't even listen I'm focused on my schedule, bitch, you know I'm trying to get it I see a different side of you when I be having visions You a rock star, baby girl be Harley Quinning Baby girl be Harley Quinning Imagine me losing, bitch, I'm so used to winning You know I'ma do this shit, so don't get in your feelings Aye, aye, so don't get in your feelings