Look
3.5 In a wood
Hey
We call it a back back
She throwin' it back back
She don't got no back fat
I take me a beat
I turn it to rap snacks
These niggas is wack wack
Big Cappity Cap Cap
I been on that fast track
Collecting them cash apps
I kept it a class act, but
My bitches is bad bad
Look
Please don't be surprised if niggas waxed that
Look
We don't even trip we just move past that
See checks in the distance
So close that I can sniff it
Talk so they get it
Two fucks if its explicit
Birds in my business
That's what you call a pigeon
Money over women
It's been that since the ginnin'
Broke niggas glitchin'
Fix it
Thought I told ya'll bout ya'll bread and butter biscuits
Pussy got you caught up in the mix
What's the difference 'tween a whisper and a snitch
These niggas snitching ass niggas
Snitching Ass Niggas, to they Bitches Ass Niggas
Snitching Ass Niggas, to they Bitches Ass Niggas
Snitching Ass Niggas, to they Bitches Ass Niggas
I said, I can't slow down
Don't know who I'm losing tomorrow
Eighth inside the wood look like a cuban cigar
Ridin' round yo hood, shit it's just you and yo dog
Two in the morn'
Visions of a view from a loft
Audio From the movie, 'Fresh'
What he say?
I Got The Dope Moves
Can't tell if im different or I'm tappin in
I been lacking friends
Am I gonna smack again
Prolly that depends
I can't fuck with rapper trends
I just laugh at them
Pop out like I'm Dapper Dan
Gassed now I got fans
Chewy that's the tootsie roll
Now I'm good to go
Groovy as per usual, balancing the lows
Ballerina toes, I got ballerina toes
Piercey paint it like Picasso, but that palette be the flow
Fuck the nine to five I took my talents to the Yo
Rap a way of life I think I found the way to go
How long till I'm on, shit I'm like I don't even know
Just get the cheese till we poppin' that's a jalapeño
I said, I can't slow down
Don't know who I'm losing tomorrow
Eighth inside the wood look like a cuban cigar
Go
Ridin' round yo hood, shit it's just you and yo dog
Two in the morn'
Visions of a view from a loft
Yeah