i’m coming through the front, i ain’t worried ’bout shit
trying to harm me i leave his as like a tip
i’mma tell you now, i’mma twist him like a hip
then smoke a blunt by my mother self
i don’t give a f… ’bout none of you here
bitch, i only rap just to let you n…s hear
and when we do a show your fan base disappear
bch, i ain’t lying i’ma keep it sincere
bch, since when could you chill up over here?
bch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer
get hit too, shit bch might as well
i don’t even talk all a ho do is tell
i’m standing on a boat finna set the damn sail
i burn incense because my brain likes the smell
she get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
i ain’t say, “come,” but she at the hotel
f a n….a mean? me and my niggas don’t be f….g with n….s
we give no f ’bout none of you niggas
or whoever with you
i pull up to my nigga then’ll spark
blunts already rolled what the f…k a n…a thought?
east memphis streets still burning damn hot
police might as well live up on the damn clock
that’s why i stay in the goddamn house
on the damn couch while i eat take-out
text t.a. when the weed run out
call t-bo when we finna swerve out
i be on the beach feeling like a bird now
smoking on a ounce on the roof of the house
master roshi tried to kick a n.. out
‘cuz i had a sack i ain’t tell his as about
bch you know what the….do we about
hollow squad blunts don’t never fade out