Ay
Ay
Mm Mm
If you want it come & get it right now
Blowing smoke like a cumulus cloud
All year been accumulating rounds
Got an arsenal right inside my house right now
I’m impartial when it comes to the pounds
Heavyweight put my feet up on the ground
Flying out to a place I can’t pronounce
Why you hating on me?
You got a serotonin drought
Please don’t let me catch you fix your mouth wrong
Watching foreign films; subtitles with the sound off
Living in the empire praying on its downfall
Steeping on the stove sipping lapsang souchong
Big Buddha statue with a pandemic 20
Taking grams to the belly
Rolling hands sticky smelly
Eating lamb vermicelli
Watching fans on the telly
Told her ‘I just need my space’
Ima land when I’m ready
Flash flood out in Portal so I land in the welly
Mos Def like I’m Kweli, I’m a Black Star
December 21 super suit I’m packing Telfar
Rest in peace to Chadwick, I’m a Dallas Maverick
Throw up two 7s while I’m sitting out in traffic
Eat or get 8, off of 3 + 5 exit crooked i
That’s the dirty side
We were North North couple years in my early life
Chewing fresh greens in the teeth ‘tween the pearly whites
Earn my chest burns from the Smirny Ice
I don’t keep the law, my attorney might
Stacking up my bills til that sh#t get up to Bernie Height
Six feet high over six feet low, ‘fore I sip tea blow
Bought a pack off Sierra, lemongrass help me clear up
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
If you want it come & get it right now
Blowing smoke like a cumulus cloud
All year been accumulating rounds
Got an arsenal right inside my house right now
I’m impartial when it comes to the pounds
Heavyweight put my feet up on the ground
Flying out to a place I can’t pronounce
Why you hating on me?
You got a serotonin drought
Heard there was a drought? So we brought the flood
Only ravens in my clique, we don’t f#ck with doves
Any fake sh#t in the mix, will corrupt the love
Had to learn that sh#t the hard way, it made it hard to trust
Everywhere f#ckin’ day they try to catch me slippin’ up
But I can’t complain I remain Texas Tough
Put you on some game, why you still f#cking up?
All these women wanna cuff me when all they feel is lust
Baby it’s okay if you just wanna f#ck
Smoked seven jay’s I don’t think I’m high enough
Made her catch her breath, coulda sworn I felt a gust
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