These days I've been impatient Bored of the same stuff All through the waiting Borderline crazy I'm so frustrated I want the wrong way when my pee touch pavement Bounce [?] like I'm waving Fuck agents they're bases Every day they replace them Why would I stay complacent Disengaging engagements, yeah You niggas stop off the nameless I'm so that's so fly no raven Stamp my passport grab my payment Get out the way off the way so it's paved in Smokin' a spliff, crushing a German whip Pull me over you're racist All the [?] in my statements They got me shook in amazement I never follow the crown I walk back withstandin' the chasin' They wanna reach out now Well take your hand back 'cause I don't need savin' I'm 'bout to gas, I made it Shit's so close I could taste it Roll with the darts on wave behind Behind bars like it's time that I'm facin' I'm disturbed with it You're not gonna get down with the sickness Told my shrink that I love my image And got up and left before the time finished Wanna talk 'bout five more minutes I know what I want and how I'm gon get it Prime of my life locked down in buildin' Playin' the game of life into real shit I don't see nothin' in front of me, you better follow me, leavin' We stackin' apologies, I do not kick it with wannabes I'd rather spit than do comedy, that's just a part of me I'm 'bout to let it out honestly Setting myself with a wide list of oddyseys That shit can never come back, it's not me I get that shit for the cash, honestly
I've been workin' hard, why should I spend a day? yeah I like gettin' paid, swipe my card that way, yeah I've been workin' hard, why should I spend a day? yeah I like gettin' paid, swipe my card that way, damn
Day drinker, full-time overthinker I get stolen like my Ford stinger I don't know why I do this either I got the success [?] Came with seizures, killin' off leaders No more breathers, one-time dealer Still no feature, I'm not creature
I just sparked one 'Bout to sprint like a sawed-off shotgun Chill where I come from Move four kids Don't care about conduct You're not a bad man You know someone, that knows someone that's never been locked up Self-esteem for my long run Sweet to the face, to the lungs I don't waste time on the wrong ones Don't watch face, but this face has been bases What grade? Yeah man's on it I grind hard 'till I spot my profit You ain't got nothing but the seats in your wallet You may as well go sew out your pockets Bars still spit from my mouth like vomit I am a lord and I profit not modest
They're all washed up, washed up, damn uh Feelin' like a makers, i've been cleanin' up, yeah uh Chillin' in the city I was birthed from These niggas always act like they the toughest dons, uh Ridin' around my woes, damnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
