Caffeine, nicotine, alcohol, sticky weed
Outlaw chilling up in town hall, piggy please
Gimme three Lebanese women, 6 double D's couple bumps of ketamine, we'll call it even
See, don't trouble me with underpayment, I need my money baby
Yo, crazy is an understatement
Bump and bang my ruckus like there's nothing up above us but a subtle saturation in the functioning of fuzz Amongst the planets, and the galaxies
Managing the fallacy, unraveling my bloody drunken buddy in the ally
After somebody had had it with his blabbering
Abracadabra hat tricks, got that half-witted Jaqueline macking my apparatus, like she mad sick
Yuhh, she straight plastic
I need that cash not that fabricated ass shit
Drugs, I take nobody's business
Business
Blew through an ounce that's just business
Business
Leave a body not a witness
Witness
Don't put me in that position
Word
Mark the box and that's a check
For real
Action I'm like jet
That's crazy
Shoot the shot all net
Alright
Wrists dripping all wet
That's tight
You could not conquer my energy I smoked a blunt let it center me
Dropping truth bombs on my enemies
They try to end me like Kennedy, MLK, Pac
I could name ten of these
Blood dripping red out the Cadillac
ATX that's where the zombies at
Take him out so he can't react
Can't react
Target painted on my back
All bets on black
Y'all niggas so nast
Put you all on blast
Take a whole step back
F*ck a ho get cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
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Caffeine, nicotine, alcohol, sticky weed
Outlaw chilling up in town hall, piggy please
Gimme three Lebanese women, 6 double D's couple bumps of ketamine, we'll call it even
See, don't trouble me with underpayment, I need my money baby
Yo, crazy is an understatement
Bump and bang my ruckus like there's nothing up above us but a subtle saturation in the functioning of fuzz Amongst the planets, and the galaxies
Managing the fallacy, unraveling my bloody drunken buddy in the ally
After somebody had had it with his blabbering
Abracadabra hat tricks, got that half-witted Jaqueline macking my apparatus, like she mad sick
Yuhh, she straight plastic
I need that cash not that fabricated ass shit
Drugs, I take nobody's business
Business
Blew through an ounce that's just business
Business
Leave a body not a witness
Witness
Don't put me in that position
Word
Mark the box and that's a check
For real
Action I'm like jet
That's crazy
Shoot the shot all net
Alright
Wrists dripping all wet
That's tight
You could not conquer my energy I smoked a blunt let it center me
Dropping truth bombs on my enemies
They try to end me like Kennedy, MLK, Pac
I could name ten of these
Blood dripping red out the Cadillac
ATX that's where the zombies at
Take him out so he can't react
Can't react
Target painted on my back
All bets on black
Y'all niggas so nast
Put you all on blast
Take a whole step back
F*ck a ho get cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Outlaw chilling up in town hall, piggy please
Gimme three Lebanese women, 6 double D's couple bumps of ketamine, we'll call it even
See, don't trouble me with underpayment, I need my money baby
Yo, crazy is an understatement
Bump and bang my ruckus like there's nothing up above us but a subtle saturation in the functioning of fuzz Amongst the planets, and the galaxies
Managing the fallacy, unraveling my bloody drunken buddy in the ally
After somebody had had it with his blabbering
Abracadabra hat tricks, got that half-witted Jaqueline macking my apparatus, like she mad sick
Yuhh, she straight plastic
I need that cash not that fabricated ass shit
Drugs, I take nobody's business
Business
Blew through an ounce that's just business
Business
Leave a body not a witness
Witness
Don't put me in that position
Word
Mark the box and that's a check
For real
Action I'm like jet
That's crazy
Shoot the shot all net
Alright
Wrists dripping all wet
That's tight
You could not conquer my energy I smoked a blunt let it center me
Dropping truth bombs on my enemies
They try to end me like Kennedy, MLK, Pac
I could name ten of these
Blood dripping red out the Cadillac
ATX that's where the zombies at
Take him out so he can't react
Can't react
Target painted on my back
All bets on black
Y'all niggas so nast
Put you all on blast
Take a whole step back
F*ck a ho get cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Writer: Drew Waite, Kile Moore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid