[ Featuring Dramatic, CJ Wood, Benjamin Ruppert, Bombshelter Studio, Scott Gross, Bryan Wollaston Jr. ]
Ya'll wanna talk that shit like
We ridin without a pipe
Ya'll tryna ride my dick like
You ain't just said you wanna fight
He ain't just said he want smoke
I hit his phone he went ghost
Don't sink the ship because you fell off
Bitch just stay off the boat
I drop some shit but I ain't know what I took
And I done a lot of shit that I ain't post on the book
Cause I don't need your validation
Bitch I got my hood credit
Rest in peace to my dawg
We gon make them fools regret it
Choppin lettuce bitch I'm breakin bread and backwood smoke
In the trenches with it on me
Now I live remote
I'm somewhere you can't find me
Like a lost remote
Smoke until my eyes close
Then proceed to ghost
I don't like these crowds of people cause it mean that snakes close
Bout to buy me a machete rock it with a mink coat
Then I'm cuttin through this shit like bakin soda do with coke
I need some bread I'm on some bad shit
With hooligans who spazz quick
Roll the windows blast shit
Then feed you to the lions Carol Baskin
Really I'm just sayin shit
But why the f*ck they sayin shit
Like they be really knowin shit
I know that they don't notice this
I hope that this
Don't go right over heads just like a Spirit trip
I take a trip or took a trip
I guess we'll never know this shit
I'm out
They tried to get me on some shit
N said he snitched
Then took him out
We really got a mothaf*cka in his crib his Daddy house
Really had 40 thousand cash right on my kitchen table
Really had a hundred pounds I took to UPS with labels
They tried to get me right in Denver with the Uzi
My life it's been a movie
But I don't like the producer
Hollow tips I got go through ya
I was trappin you was foolin
Paid my dues and you was never really movin
Bitch
Ya'll wanna talk that shit like
We ridin without a pipe
Ya'll tryna ride my dick like
You ain't just said you wanna fight
He ain't just said he want smoke
I hit his phone he went ghost
Don't sink the ship because you fell off
Bitch just stay off the boat
Ya'll wanna talk that shit like
We ridin without a pipe
Ya'll tryna ride my dick like
You ain't just said you wanna fight
He ain't just said he want smoke
I hit his phone he went ghost
Don't sink the ship because you fell off
Bitch just stay off the boat
Okay I set em down
Line em up
Get it before my time is up
Shinin everytime I talk
Princess set and diamond cut
Grindin tryna find a buck
Slime I got it out the dirt
Bloody rain done made it mud
Either way I made it work
Last year I was loadin trash in a compactor
Non factor
This year three businesses
I aint finished yet
This a long chapter
Last book it was all after
Get a fast look
Get the raw data
It'll all add up
It was all bad
But I kept cookin
Now it's all backwards
Tall cactus
Bitch I'm high but I'm on point
3.5 up in one joint
He don't rise on no hoe shit
But we gon slide if it's on coin
30 rounds and they all for him
I'm all for it
Get the work and I make it rain
When the weather man don't call for it
I'm gone
