Sun split the sky as it slips under the horizon
Slips behind the horizon
Yeah
Aye yo
Sun split the sky as it slips under the horizon
Same time, I'm in between her thighs
Oils and moisturizers
Boy, if you don't recognize it by now, might think you're blind
The boy is powered up, charged, and I ain't talking Energizer bunny
Know some bitches that lie for money
I know some dudes that'll cry over pussy
It's a shameful thing to admit, but I done did both when the times was crooked
Fifteen, they put me on the line, was cooking
Working the fryer and the oven
Keepin' an eye and an ear out for some opportunities buzzing
We gotta do something
I ain't got the time for a bitch, I'm McLovin'
I know that I got what they covet
An allegiance to something
Not someone that's signing my check that goes straight to the government
I've really been done with, the goofy, the fake, all the silly and dumb shit
That shit I don't f*ck with
The paper they getting, I'm rolling my blunts with
That's that money for lunch shit
The shit that the bullies shake out of my pockets
Soon enough, that's what we tip his ass just to park the Falcon
Though this ain't about the bread, the lettuce, or the f*cking cheese
I do this shit to buy my mom some space to f*cking breathe
And I ain't no atheist
It's just some things ya see
Like if my mom's going to hell, then that's the place to be
And if **** might go to heaven, it ain't the place for me
I'd rather continue spitting flames and burning ganja leaves
We going major league
Ex hoe the maitre'd
Of the hotel I'm staying at, it's
Show two of tour three, I
Manifest destiny
I see this spread was set for me
Mom told me chase your dreams
But don't let them infect your being
Cause they be out to get you, B
For sure I won't let them, a whistlin' kettle, it's hot (pussy)
I'm high as falsetto, It's liquid to metal
Pop grease out the griddle, it's hot (it's hot)
I'm hotter then all of them bitches combined
She came for some pipe and left with my time
That's two L's I took, in one f*cking night
Regroup with the homies, they'll set me up right
My uncle told me all the songs are the same
Bout a bitch did me wrong, so I'm flipping the game script
Brady ain't winning this eighth chip
Planet of the, uh, I go ape shit
Like a bitch suckin' dick you gon' take this
Smokin' on, uh, space chips
Shit gave KaMazy a facelift
Mazy he really don't play shit
Racing KaMazy won't place fifth
Mazy the white kid from the island, that done slayed every snake
(Hiss)
Mazy done probably f*cked on your hoe
But Mazy did that shit a long time ago
Now Mazy want peace and some love, and two titties to rub
That KaMazy can play with
It's hazy in here
Somebody do something
The movies we watching, they ain't got no sound
It's crazy up here
Everybody want something
They all think they got what it takes for the crown
But baby don't fear
Mano get you through the summer
I'll bust through this wall made of sound
I'm making it clear, you dummies is nothing
JWG, I don't f*ck with you clowns
I split the sun when I'm spitting, I said
If it's off the top it's never written with a,
Pen and pad, I'm gon' hit him in the jugular
All these stupid motherf*ckers, I've been done with them
What I do to the beat, might need the cuffs
Whole lot of bitches that don't need me enough
So, these bitches ain't nothing tough