I know it’s been a minute since I had a one-on-one with you   Or should I say a one-on-one near you   But I just gotta say that through this little period of my life   I really see how fucked up some of you suckas really is   Remember I don’t really need shit   It’s the thought that counts      [Chorus]   On top of the world and im standin tall   But if i ever ever had to take a fall   Will you accept my collect call   Will you accept my collect call   Cuz everybody loves you when you ballin   But dont nobody want you when you fallin that i know   Will you accept my collect call that i know   Will you accept my collect call      [verse 1]   I was told way back in the day when I was trappin   Nevermind what niggas say judge em all on they actions   Its hard to imagine when you travelin   Havin fun gettin paper catch a case and see how niggas act then   Out a cell partner been fired he rattin on me   Got a little benja pension now they turn they back on me   Shit cuz out of sight is out of mind   Better put your trust in God homie man will let you down everytime   And I’m speaking experience, serious   Imagine my surprise hearin’ from the inside   Everybody talkin’ bout me like the nigga just died   Tip gone 20 years at the least bet five   Man niggas just lie for suspicion of they snitchin’   Not to mention the rumors of me committing suicide   God will open your eyes and show you who really wit ya   But keep it in the back of your mind when its over how niggas did ya      [Chorus]      [verse 2]   I ain’t never asked a nigga to do shit for me   I wouldn’t do in return but guess you live and your learn   Don’t expect my well bein to be a nigga concern   Cuz I know that ain’t the way the world turn   Cuz everybody love to see a nigga assed out   Rather see ya lose it all than to see ya cash out   They gossip like bitches I dont even ask how   Cuz niggas ain’t shit i believe that now   And it even matter how much you do for people they’ll love to   See you beat down livin’ in the gutta, what a   Shame at the least in the game when you see   They want you locked up more than the police   The sucka can’t wait to get a nigga off the street   They hate to see me sittin’ on butter soft seats   Dog beat bet to you don’t even make sense   But that mentality exactly why you’ll never be rich    hater       [Chorus]      [verse 3]   I remain a stand up guy no matter what I   Stood tall chest out head up high   Wit my back against the wall layin’ it all on the line   Wit God on my side I perform every time    Must I remind you    Similar to a miracle just short of amazin’   Survived shit that would’ve drove most niggas crazy   Rose to the occasion whatever situation   Surprised haters and came out guns a blazin’   Theoretically speakin’ but you rather be thinkin’    I’ll fold cuz u want a view of me I know   All I got is the family friends come and go   And with that understandin I put none before   My folk you know enough to do the same I hope   If not, shit ya ass will find out   When ya on top everybody wanna ball wit ya   but when ya not you wouldn’t even know who to call would ya      [Chorus]