You talkin’ what you do it for but don’t provide shit
AP
Destroy and rebuild while we on the ride
Just came for the chicken, my G’s, hold the side talk
Told ’em, “Play the part” (What else?) But niggas pickin’ sides (Hahahaha)
Shit, I pick up both vibes quick, you talkin’ what you do it for
But don’t provide shit, remote control status, my nigga
We got this shit clickin’ when my mind switch, shit (What else?)
My mom said I wasn’t shit once, but that was out of anger (Uh-huh)
‘Cause she could’ve killed me once she took that test in ’91
Mekabu, thank you (Uh-huh), I did that two months
Light breeze couldn’t let them people track me by anglе
I be in and out, shit, I be on the movе
Still on my way to learn while you doin’ anything to win
Even if you lose your damn mind, I mean, I’m fine with it (Hahaha)
Philosophy gettin’ money, ayy, that’s my mind of business (What else?)
Ayy, this that laughin’ while that money counter beep (Hahaha)
Shit, that money still printin’, my G’s, that’s why we never sleep (Yo)
You can save the silent praise (Uh-huh), my bars make temperatures raise
This flowers for the dead and I’m handin’ out bouquets (Ha)
Half my niggas vegan, the other half cuttin’ up steaks (Uh-huh)
Half my niggas diggin’ crates, some of them work across interstates (Allegedly)
I don’t fuck around, I could palm a medicine ball (Uh-huh)
I can’t fuck with niggas that fuck around and get the feds involved (Nah)
My lawyer will treat your prosecutor like a class clown from seatin’ home (Hahahahahaha)
Y’all lack the testicular fortitude, my nigga, you don’t have to go (Nah)
They’ll have to get Mark Henry to take my foot off of y’all niggas’ necks (Come on)
Playin’ the cards y’all was dealt but y’all kept the jokers in the deck (Come on)
Tryna count checks, double-taskin’ while I’m gettin’ neck
You can’t be a big stepper when your joints don’t even connect (Nah)
Heard you’re into racks like euro steps, I’m out in Europe to promote projects (Uh-huh)
You not even the dopest from your projects (Nah)
Nobody listens to nonsense, I’m smokin’ blunts while watchin’ bitches have strap-on sex (Come on)
I’m the ECW fan handin’ out foreign objects (Ayo, check)
I’m fly like Cam rockin’ a Gucci sun visor (Yeah)
I ordered a entrée, she got full off of appetizers (Huh)
Well connected in Jersery
In my city, niggas ignore me like they never heard me, they don’t show me love (Damn)
I been ten toes since niggas caught fire for the doves
She a RN, I like to see my chicken scrubs (You know that, baby)
Established in the cooperate world, but her man sell base
Type of nigga heavy, Cuban Bathin’ Ape phone case (Grindin’)
Gene sayin’ he ain’t prayin’ for you niggas, let that digest (Ha)
Droppin’ jewels, steppin’ over stems in the projects (For sure)
All a nigga ever had was food stamps and width (Damn)
At fourteen, pocket full of knits, wasn’t no withs (Yeah, man)
It’s five niggas, only four plates, get it straight (Straight)
I never let another nigga bless or dim my faith
Woke me up out my sleep, it was my dog Bobo (Yeah)
Was in the county, killed my nigga Treason, caught ’em dolo (Yo, yo, yo)
Damn (Yo)
In the cut with a jagged edge like, “Where the party at?” (Woo)
Crash the party, better hold on to your party hat
Back room, rollin’ up blunts with Astra’s where you find me at
All of the zombies with insomniacs
Mashin’ the cake all on the floor, then we fuckin’ peelin’ off in a Pontiac (Skrrt)
Yo, put the clowns in a body bag
Threw ’em in the trunk and get arrested with cardiac
‘Cause y’all ain’t really sick as y’all think, y’all hypochondriac (Ayo, y’all niggas been on the wrong side)
I just love all the crowdie acts
Told niggas we’re wolf pack, put the raps in the laundry bag
Washed up (Washed up), I don’t really where they mind be at
Get mopped up (Mopped up), Jason wearin’ a hockey mask
Then pop up (Blow), we takin’ all of your army tags
Then hit the base off like
If they wanna run it back, they can meet us right where the lobby at
BCP, Terror Squad twins, we had to body that
Ayo
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