Delusional

Ralph Simms, having been duly sworn
Was examined and testified as follows
Why are you in custody right now?
I'm charged with a conspiracy case
What kind of conspiracy?
Cocaine
All these people in government's exhibit 10C
Do you belong to the same group?
Yes
BMF?
Yes
Do you remember a time where someone
Told you to hand bricks to someone?
Yes
Jeezy
Jeezy?
Yes
We've heard some in this trial about
A possible musician named Young Jeezy
Yeah
Are you referring to the same person?
Yes
Jussie Smollett
We all knew the code
How you just gonna let the submarine just implode?
I would trap or die and get money on the road
Back money, Magic City, throwin' money on the pole
And even back then, I was mindin' my business
Fast-forward, now I'm still mindin' my business
I'm apologize in advance right motherfuckin'
Now for all this cap shit y'all gotta witness
Niggas talkin' 'bout that I turned my back
Y'all ain't gimme no choice, shit, I ain't even look back
Any nigga with some common sense would've done the same thing
Yeah, that's on Big Bank, Big Facts
What I'm s'posed to do?
Sit in jail about it, nigga?
What I'm s'posed to do?
Sit in hell about it, nigga?
Niggas can't tell me they wouldn't have did the same damn thing
Ain't no way in hell, my nigga
Man, these niggas is- Delusional
Delusional
Delusional
Delusional
It is what it is
It's the way it's gotta be
It went how it went, but that ain't on me
Mindin' my business, why they hatin' on me?
But the world gonna see
Man, these niggas is delusional
Delusional
Delusional
Delusional
It is what it is
It's the way it's gotta be
It went how it went, but that ain't on me
Mindin' my business, why they hatin' on me?
But the world gonna see
Man, these niggas is delusional
Niggas actin' like I ain't hit my own capers
Niggas actin' like I ain't had my own paper
Niggas actin' like I hit Strokers 112 isn't
With 'em, turn around, ask for a loan later
Welcome home Bear, shout out to little man
Westside Blue, yeah, I had my own team
Sleepin' in my California King in my penthouse
Behind Phipps Plaza, yeah, I had my own dreams
Put my blood and my tears in the motherfuckin' words
Popeyes west end with the motherfuckin' birds
Then you got the nerve to try to call me a rapper
It's just like the Oscars tryin' to call me a actor
What you wanted me to go to jail, my nigga?
So we can go half on a cell, my nigga?
Can't tell me they wouldn't have did the same damn thing
Ain't no way in hell, my nigga
Man, these niggas is delusional
Delusional
Delusional
Delusional
It is what it is
It's the way it's gotta be
It went how it went, but that ain't on me
Mindin' my business, why they hatin' on me?
But the world gonna see
Man, these niggas is delusional
Delusional
Delusional
Delusional
It is what it is
It's the way it's gotta be
It went how it went, but that ain't on me
Mindin' my business, why they hatin' on me?
But the world gonna see
Man, these niggas is delusional
Delusional