Product going up
Ops going down
Motherf*cker look around
All the dough all the dope
But no friends to show
F*ck you all
Imma f*cking ball
Act disgusting
F*cking love it
How I does it
Come on run it
Ill say f*ck it
Bring the ruckus
Cooking up on top of the oven
Welcome to the coven
Lacing up drinks
Ayahuasca you just sank
Don't need you to lift up your shirt
Ep9 banging your line
I'm outside, your fine
Boys abouta dine
Gave 'em all a line
Now that's your f*cking ticking time
I won't change
You won't change
We won't change
Pile of filth this boy just spit
Leave them hopeless in a pit
Persuade the blade
Feel it running up and down your thighs
Creeping up your spine look me in the eyes
Paint a description in your f*cking paradise
I don't need a pair of dice
I know my f*cking odds
Throw my sixes away
Cause I know ain't shit going to change
Falling in the same ways
Born to be a pest
Born to suffer with the rest
I won't change
You won't change
We won't change