[ Featuring Skill Syrup ]
Ill be the nice guy
But i'll still put you inside of casket
Ill be the nice guy
But ill still put you inside of casket
Feel like im master splinter
The way im raising this green with no answers
I boutta opp me a illa
Wake up in Fiji inside a cabana
With lil shorty she tanned up
Wake up and do something random uh
Ill be the nice guy
But ill still put you inside casket
Feel like im master splinter
The way im raising this green with no answers
Im boutta tell you the truth
Stop all dat crying and singing the blues
Cus that's what a f*ck nigga do
Yeah that's what a f*ck nigga do
I got the balance like monks that's inside of a palace
I'm filled up with malice like Alice
I'm grabbing my chalice
And filling it up with the blood of the calloused
And then maybe you
Fed up with feelin' like boo boo the fool
Had to switch up the flow now I'm stuck in the stu
Got yo bitch with me she eating my glue
She's engulfed in my flame and she huffing the fumes
Sometimes I feel like a genius
Somebody better call genius
It comes to me with convenience
It gets harder to find a weakness
They wanna bite like a Venus
But I been on point like a seem-stress
When I shoot
When I shoot
(whoo whoo)
Ill be the nice guy
But ill still put you inside casket
Feel like im master splinter
The way im raising this green with no answers
Im boutta opp me a illa
Wake up in Fiji inside a cabana
With lil shorty she tanned up
Wake up and do something random uh
Ill be the nice guy
But ill still put you inside casket
Feel like im master splinter
The way im raising this green with no answers
Im boutta tell you the truth
Stop all dat crying and singing the blues
Cus that's what a f*ck nigga do
Cus that's what a f*ck nigga do
