Call me stupid
Mother fucking Lazy
Bitch I'm shady
I got lady's curating
My open ocean of the Gravy
Man it's crazy
These people wanna pop another matey
But they don't hear what I'm saying
So I put it in they brain
What
Fuck a stupid running runner upper
You my supper
You my heavy setting rusher
Chop a perc up like I'm usher
You got tougher I got guns
Shoot a pussy steal his funds
Man it's so fun just to say
Yo' life ending right today
Okay but wait
The green is coming in like it's a lake
I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch
Boy this ain't GTA
We rob just cause it is nice
For the cash to come suffice
On my life
Sorry that I'm ending yours in just a night
It ain't mine that shit was yours
But I popped a bitch like puss is
Coming coming out my pours
Shit I'm sore get a score
The work is really working
Give me more
Pussy twerking what a whore
Grabbed her man and
Stomped his stomped his
Head into the floor
They say A$hy you too dark
Y'all the ones who killed my heart
You get the cheap and creepy people coming down from Noah's ark
I been cutting for so long
I think I finally made my mark
I been puffing on the bong
And then I make a work of heart
Fuck it Fuck that
What the fuck you saying
Mother fucking run that
Shit it up
Pick yo wrist up look at me
And put yo' fist up
Party and pick up
My groceries
Got my baby on the list of
What's to eat
Told her sit yo' pretty shit down Im going to feast
I'm a beast I'm leasing
People to get you away from me
They take another step and blood going flowing up on the scene
If you hoeing then hit the streets
If you showing it real discrete
I'll catch a body get forty-five
Rounds of the Molly on Pauline
Cause bitch we balling in Holland
Get on my jet if you calling
And ordering when I'm falling
Getting all my lean and a problem
I said like Hey, Hi
Hit it with a strap
Going to tap Mac
Breaking that back back back back
Did it for Zach
Get a big black
Forty-Seven going to put you in heaven
Call me stupid
Mother fucking Lazy
Bitch I'm shady
I got ladys
Curating
My open ocean of the Gravy
Man it's crazy
These people wanna pop another matey
But they don't hear what I'm saying
So I put it in they brain
What
Fuck a stupid running runner upper
You my supper, you my heavy setting rusher, chop a perc up like I'm usher
You got tougher, I got guns
Shoot a pussy, steal his funds
Man it's so fun just to say
Yo life ending right today
Okay but wait
The green is coming in like it's a lake
I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch
Boy this ain't GTA
We rob just cause it is nice
For the cash to come suffice
On my life
Sorry that I'm ending yours
In just a night