I’m sitting here moving forward on a mission my brain determined The upper hand and put me in the position. There ain’t no shaking we ain’t scared, but the oh deez been cracking . It for reals getting active pulling fucking strings out the back end.
puppet show swinging distraction.
big bill stack in.
drip heavy jewels dance in
Splashing
I’ll need more than just a damn napkin
it’s coming strong baby it’s hap men
try to see how fly I can get when I’m captain
screaming out loud, subs in the trunk slap in
flashback time travel to like way back when
this ain’t no pea shooter it’s a fully auto Mack ten.
The Show is over I want my standing ovation fucked off my life again with a level of sophistication
I’m in my thoughts and I’m in my bag out my mind and out of money I been left behind
Good luck to resist it
you’ll need it to exist with
a guy like me who goes heavy on the wrist drip
bigger with the bong rip
going stupid on the strong shit.
Kickin it with baddies
sniffing Addie’s
writing songs. Brainstorming storm chasing
heavy doses intaking
clear for me to see that my habits have made me naughty by nature still I’m this fly motherfucker, I’m bringing the flavor,
pay attention and you’ll see you’re in danger,
will you progress or be stuck with your anger
still it’s “wax on “”wax off” oooh wee that’s a banger bound to be more infamous than the eye five strangle ahh.
The Show is over I want my standing ovation fucked off my life again with a level of sophistication
I’m in my thoughts and I’m in my bag out my mind and out of money I been left behind
we’re almost back to deep in the same ways, cash creepin in making the same damn plays, forcing a couple crucial mistakes to go our way. First I’m invited over then told to go away
Now that’s just fucking with my brain
And it’s in increasing my
Well, my pocket is losing weight. I push my problems through my vein.
Start over again shit stupid it’s insane
But I’m gonna do me I let my nut swing like my chain
That means I’m all in. There’s still a risk,
I’ve cut short like a brisk
Big guns will take the top off
So we can still meet up at the drop off?
It ain’t no army. It’s just us and we pop off.
Getting gigs spinning wigs
In snapback’s on the lids power tripping coming up you try doing what I did
Where it’s nothing to drop a band
it’s nothing to sniff a gram dammit
and I’m still gonna be the hero to my kid .. yah dig?
The Show is over I want my standing ovation fucked off my life again with a level of sophistication
I’m in my thoughts and I’m in my bag out my mind and out of money I been left behind