'Kay, 'Kay
Night sweats, it's 103
Radio playin', no one other than me
So I dust off my kicks from the other debris
And I finish up the fit with my hood under my sleeve
I got whatchu need
Penny for your thoughts while we fuck for free
I got whatchu need
I got whatchu need
Penny for your thoughts, dime for your time if its up to me okay
Can't blame me I'm a little dyslexic
Grass in the pocket of my pants, authentic
Ice on my wrist that's super effective
On the verge of what you can't imagine
When in the studio and I rap an anthem
And I hop on stage and I break a leg
If I don't go deaf from the 808's no
Hold up, hold up this shits hazy
'Kay
If God loves everyone I guess he hates me
And if you try to da da da da da da
'Kay
Hold up, hold up this shits hazy
If God loves everyone I guess he hates me
Smooth sailing you'd be walking the plank like 1880
Take my hand when the lights go off
I don't roll with squares like Microsoft
I said take my hand when the lights go off
Not someone who that likes to talk
No chorus dip in the whip of Flores
So gorgeous, click recorder
For my Fam I'd build a fortress
'Cause speak words and get rewarded, get it sorted
116 that's dynamite, if I get my .48 that's cyanide
All my friends are mortalized, all my sins are glorified
Too many pursuing me, running from a normal life
The pressure that I override, each step that I take closer
I fall asleep at quarter two, wake up at 2:45
Its like, Night sweats, it's 103
Radio playin', no one other than me
So I dust off my kicks from the other debris