Funded the habit I'm just too fun with this rappin they cap and lackluster
Ain't got no game for adults this shit Dave and Buster's
I fuck with the hustle though they copy off each other
I gotta marry my own can't have no baby mother
Ain't Got no cream for the crop scrapin from out the gutta
Pushing up and down like a nigga tryna make some butter
Watch them niggas in yo circle may be undercover
Started rapping now they acting like they donald glover
Turn you straight into a has been in a early fashion
One accord in a honda rather push a astin
Quick to whack you for some change like im carol baskin
Same vices wit my niggas tell me who you asking
Same vices wit my niggas tell me who you asking
Got the belt around my waist cuz my shit everlasting
I know this passion of mine won't ever turn to ashes
Shit a prolly part yo ass if you aint lookin past it
Smoking off a burning bush a give you 40 lashes
It's still solute all my women out here doing lashes
I scratch the dash cant miss my shot you know i gotta cash it
I know i'd make it cuz I put the weaving in the basket
Cuzo couldn't keep his mouth shut now he in casket
And unfortunate as that is
Never broke his status
Blood thicker than some water like some rice and cabbage
Dealing with the pain never had the time to manage
Take retaliate a never help me with the damage