Yo, book a ticket to the tropics cause I’m through with all the shit That I’m living every day, in the mirror saying why me? Hide my eyes, cause I’m sicken of the image, of using marijuana saving vintage for the time being My skills said is very serious, in fact, spit a while rap Chorus stay right on the cow’s back Throw it on the grill, I’m cooking in the stew Same shit that’s on the grill gave me leather for the booth If they make me take the stand then I’m lying through my teeth though Ask to swear to god but in that I don’t believe though My man Stevie mo playing safety for ??? Hustle till my fingers stand cheesy like a cheeto Shawty on the bench pleasuring my pp Small crew ??? lyrical graffiti Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice Butcher with the knife, you get ??? for your life So much to say it’s so little time and shitty Killer queens above all, New York be the city Coming crazy out your mouth will get your split out like a philly Running through the maze like willie, you gotta feel me
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke I can’t see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap I’m looking for a problem so I’m modeling the gap Somebody save me, cause I don’t wanna go to jail I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But I’m here stuck … door I’m trying to have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
My life is like a movie, blizzard with the shottie ??? chilling in the lobby Yes I’m living all, ??? Open up cigars and fill them with a ??? ??? for intruders ??? Your style is piss motherfucker, time to lift the mattress ??? you rapping with a ?? Spray the ??? smoking got me ??? Attachment ??? never stop until my body dive into a pile of money
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke I can’t see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap I’m looking for a problem so I’m modeling the gap Somebody save me, cause I don’t wanna go to jail I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But I’m here stuck ??? door I’m trying to have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
I’m already smoking like a gunshot You know the fuzzy ??? call it Dunlop Fall ??? many hours, one man standing, one spot From the morning to the motherfucking son drop Cause I’m one with the earth eyes red Motherfucker I’ve been ??? since birth age 9 My ??? kept the gun in the purse, next to the hair spray Fuck tomorrow, money coming in the fast lane
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke I can’t see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap I’m looking for a problem so I’m modeling the gap Somebody save me, cause I don’t wanna go to jail I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But I’m here stuck ??? door I’m trying to have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts