Damn
Workin’ so hard, I can’t celebrate the holiday
Got six sons, they don’t get me nothin’ for Fathers Day
Twelve years old, I was trappin’ in front of granny face
Bust a brick open, then you gotta burn the duct tape
A dub on his head, bro ‘nem lookin’ for him real hardBought my ho a Benz, she ain’t gotta worry ’bout no Kia Boyz
Don’t got a hustle bone inside his body, just like to steal cars
He fuck with foreigns, we cut the music down, them ain’t his cars
I been locked up with the motor bend, they hit the door again
I been tryna clean my life up like a damn custodian
I’m mixin’ up a Sprite, it’s dirty like a homelеss man
I’m dressin’ like a white boy, you’d think I was born rich
I’m walkin’ through thе mall, the blicky in my armpit
I miss the Wock’ so much, I might just tell the president, huh
Playin’ ’round with a firearm what got Lil Fye killed
If she leave, still won’t cry about it even though she top tier
My lil’ brother sweatin’ the mail again, it still ain’t got here
Bad vacuum like a janitor, he up on Hi-Dep
Bro my twin, we want niggas dead, he felt like I felt
It’s a Glock with a hrr attached, this the black belt
This week, what we spent on lean ’bout your lifespan
Thick bitch, when she walkin’ by, could start a car wreck
It was weak when I had her friend, it’s a reflex
You was doin’ all that city girl, I’m just gon’ be direct
You know me, I’m still a slimy nigga, Jeff ain’t free yet
I ain’t got nothin’ for no rookie ho ain’t got her feet wet
I’m tellin’ hoes I need ’em bad, I just had popped a Xan’
Ain’t bitchin’ ’bout no radio, they play me through the land
These hoes want that Emilio, they fuckin’ off the scent
I threw a dub at Gissy Doll, her old nigga was sick
Young, rich, and deadly, got a Blackout in the VIP
Rose bust Patek, it’s a plain skelly now
I’m in first class, catch a billion in the air
I done nodded off, but he got the message clear
I get paid like a half-court shot, a big check
Play it safe, walkin’ in my closet, wear a life jacket
I was taught, “You better not trust nothin’ but the process”
I put mils in the bank and then let it digest
If I would’ve been right there with Armani, I’d talk him out it
I wish bro would’ve been a boxer, he fightin’ a body
Be a few niggas from my block say I turned my back
They say I’m deadass actin’ funny, I ain’t Bernie Mac
It’s a great day when nothin’ but bag plays hit your phone up
Got a jeweler way in Georgia, my watch Daytona
Put her out and made the slut walk, Amber Rose’d her
She keep askin’ where the stars in the Maybach Virgil
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