Heavy chains on fucking up my lumbar
I could sell trash to a junkyard
Made 100K for a feature gave em one bar
Had to runaway from the bitch
that pussy subpar
As of late whole hand fulla trump cards
Whole suitcase fulla gun parts
Gotta Scottish bitch she be modeling in Dunbar
Gotta rocket stick If I pop it they won't run far
Got my bitches wondering what all them weapons for
I said i'm ready for whatever I'm in pressure mode
Good enough to sell ice to an eskimo
I could sell spikes to a cactus up in Mexico (Apex)
Pulling dirty money out the envelope (Apex)
If they ain't heard my name
Ima let em know (Apex)
Smoke petro good Texaco
She ain't stop blowing up my phone since I let her go
I can see that thang move from the front side
Tools bang at yo tupet you don't wanna slide
Tuesday can be ya Doomsday you don't wanna die
Grind like the homie Lupe every time I rhyme
Sip till I get a toothache and i'm going blind
Too smooth none my roommate ever seen my eyes
Woman straight lied to my face like 100 times
I'm used to it (I'm used to it)
All them lies bitch i'm used to it
(I'm used to it)
Dollar signs man im used to it
(i'm used to it)
All this ice man im used to it
(I'm used to it)
I'm used to it (I'm used to it)
All them lies bitch i'm used to it
(I'm used to it)
Dollar signs man im used to it
(i'm used to it)
All this ice man im used to it
(I'm used to it)
Catching every rebound as of lately
She make everything I say sound crazy
I could sell KFC a pound gravy
I could sell bullets to the navy
They say all he talk about is the drugs
Give a fuck bouta 3 ho that ain't no mud
They say all he talk about is the drugs
Back before I had a car I used to walk to the plug
They all he talk about is the bitches my heart cold I ain't never
Been shown no love
They say all he talk about is the drugs
Back before I had a car I used to walk to the plug
Heavy chains on fucking up my lumbar
I could sell trash to a junkyard
Made 100K for a feature gave em one bar
Had to runaway from the bitch
That pussy subpar
Got my bitches wondering
what all them weapons for
I said I'm ready for whatever I'm in pressure mode
Good enough to sell ice to an eskimo
I could sell spikes to a cactus up in Mexico
I'm used to it (I'm used to it)
All them lies bitch i'm used to it
(I'm used to it)
Dollar signs man I'm used to it
(i'm used to it)
All this ice man I'm used to it
(I'm used to it)