Smoking this pot i shoot my shot
These bitches go rot
And i go shine on these bitches
That wishing and wishing to solve all the problems
Ain't believing in god, shit who u calling, bitch gotta go think sum proper.
Imma duality king
Doing the "thing"
And being "original" rapper
Gotta go hard in rap
This shit is trap so repeat after me
Here goes the hook thing
Shit, it is what it is
Open your eyes at look at the guys that selling the dope to the super rich kids
Not watching movies, no romance with couple of mugs
Most of 'em fuckin with thugs
Living' "the best life" 'n' ending up with a seizure, died because of the drugs.
Bitch doing best to buy some dose of chemical pleasure
Huh
They got no rest and finding packs is a literal treasure
Huh
I smoked that's not a secret
But u really better keep it.
Saw an ass, ran away just to peek it
Bitches calling me for walk every weekend.
Finding a drug in our country is really not serious to whining about
U better action, shout and scream, but please don't put a dick in your mouth
Shit's going lil too crazy
Bitches telling me that i'm too lazy
Back off back off bitch
What's your name please?
Not fucking with girl who i'm not friends with
Shit, it is what it is
Open your eyes at look at the guys that selling the dope to the super rich kids
Not watching movies, no romance with couple of mugs
Most of 'em fuckin with thugs
Living' "the best life" 'n' ending up with a seizure, died because of the drugs.
Talking aggressive
Walking aggressive
All that u can is being obsessive
Listen to song that motives depression
In fact you are trying to make an impression
Listen to adults, they know what they do
Sixteen years old, fuck what you knew
Experience make money
Experience make dough
Don't be surprised when forget who is who
Love
Fuck that i prefer to be alone
Money
The way why you started a blow
Love
Fuck that i prefer to be alone
Money
The way why you started a blow
For the money fame
And a big chain
Deeper pain, which i don't see to blame
Wanna say
You just fake doing trap song
Cause u can't be my big plan in this fucking game
For the money fame
And a big chain
Deeper pain, which i don't see to blame
Wanna say
You just fake doing trap song
Cause u can't be my big plan in this fucking game
Shit
It is what it is
Knocking your front door
I`m slicing your ribs
I`m doing my best when i`m giving them tips
Uh
Ay
Shit
It is what it is
Knocking your front door
Slicing your ribs
I`m doing my best when i`m giving them tips
Uh
Ay
This shit so easy
Writing these bars like dreezy
Producing my beats like weezy
My girl, she so pretty
I`m calling her kiki
I`m eating her nippie
Like "bon apetittie"
Shit
It is what it is
Knocking your front door
Slicing your ribs
I`m doing my best when i`m giving them tips
Uh
Ay
Shit
It is what it is
Knocking your front door
Slicing your ribs
I`m doing my best when i`m giving them tips
*couldn't hear that*
Releasing the beast!
Shit, it is what it is
Open your eyes at look at the guys that selling the dope to the super rich kids
Not watching movies, no romance with couple of mugs
Most of 'em fuckin with thugs
Living' "the best life" 'n' ending up with a seizure, died because of the drugs.
You know who i am, motherfucker
Bitch i`m dummy fred
Face is turning all red