I can feel the tension wen I walk in
U been movin shady since i got in here
I see u pretended wen u talking
I knew u wud switch up on me way before u started
Big shot, diamonds Choke me like a slipnot
Cudda said I loved u in the past
Even when I did not
Hit the endsy for the big knots
Can't u see this shit been movin fast
I can tell this shit is bad for me
Had to glo Up n these niggas like u best b coming back for me
Hit the petro up, i cop a blunt for all this gasoline
It ain't nothin if Im home recording something, it's a masterpiece
Got some oppas plotin up a causality
I ain't seenem in a while but they still after me
Push the gas wen Im trashy, everybody mad at me
I can tell this shit is bad for me
Got a shordy never leave my bedside
When she take a picture wit me I look to the left, cuz thats my best side
I left out the east and hit the west side
In the west side wit my dawgs I never stress i never
Call collect connect the call
Talking through my phone, if I can't hear I'm not involved
Mandem dropping dimes n they talkin, they drop the ball
I just dropped my Cuzzo off with all the dawgsdem in Fallsview, Niagara Falls
Don't listen to them the facts are false
Yea Don't listen to me, no not at all
Ima blow a couple bands
When Im money dancin at the mall
Shorty wit me and I know she had a ball
I can tell this shit is bad for me
Had to glo Up n these niggas like u best b coming back for me
Hit the petro up, i cop a blunt for all this gasoline
It ain't nothin if Im home recording something, it's a
Its a masterpiece
Got some oppas plotin up a causality
I ain't seenem in a while but they still after me
Push the gas wen Im trashy...
Ur Shorty want my mans
I want 40 stories for my fam
I want a shorty just for sorting out my plans
Workin for me, im the man
U shud come support me if u can
U searching for me can't ignore me u a fan yea
According to my plan
I been goin ghost to get the bag
I just hit the coast to get a tan
U ain't even close, I heard u toast to livin broke, u in the can
Everytime u hit the road, shit hit the fan
Goddam im not involved
Don't listen to them the facts are false eh
Don't listen to me no not at all
Ima blow a couple bands
When Im money dancin at the mall
Shorty wit me and I know she had a ball
I can tell this shit is bad for me
Had to glo Up n these niggas like u best b coming back for me
Hit the petro up, i cop a blunt for all this gasoline
It ain't nothin if Im home recording something, it's a masterpiece
Got some oppas plotin up a causality
I ain't seenem in a while but they still after me
Push the gas wen Im trashy, everybody mad at me
I can tell this shit is bad for me yea