Shawty wanna be a thug, he on his ‘Pac sh#t
I make ’em wait for it, no time for [?] (Watch ya head)
I put my foot down, tell that b#tch, “Go mind your business”
Sip-a-sip-a-sip until a n#gg# feel it, uh
I be in my head, sometimes it’s hard to talk
I be like my dog, ’cause sometimes it’s hard to walk
Yeah, I need [?] but I ain’t never been soft
I take a n#gg# down just to take a boy to [?]
So R.I.P. to Pimp C, R.I.P. to Pimp C
R.I.P. to Pimp C, off a little Hennessey
So R.I.P. to Pimp C, Texas-made, n#gg#s frayed
Man, they sure it’s not for free, probably finna show up late
On my Lauryn Hill sh#t, on my Lauryn Hill sh#t
On my Lauryn Hill sh#t, gon’ move to Florida in this b#tch
Send my message for my kids, send my life for my kids
Like when [?]
Life a b#tch, nah, nah, life a, lifе a
I’ve been moving heavy, tryna give mysеlf time
Life moving fast, boy, you need to slow down
It’s alright if you waste my time
‘Cause I f#ck with you, n#gg#, I f#ck with you
I’ve been moving heavy, tryna give myself time
Life moving fast, boy, you need to slow down
It’s alright if you waste my time
‘Cause I f#ck with you, n#gg#, I f#ck with you
Okay, five AM, tryna get back in my ways
Tryna get paid, I’m paper-chasin’, I’m smokin’ weed ’til I’m levitatin’ (Haha)
Never trust no b#tch, she suckin’ dick ’til I meditate (Haha)
g#dd#mn, that b#tch so nasty (Nasty)
She f#ck with me ’cause I’m fancy (Yeah)
She f#ckin’ with me with no Grammy (Huh?)
Catch me outside with the bandits (Bandits)
Choppa hit, n#gg#, leave ’em stagnant (Yeah)
What you mean I’m in love with the hoes?
I just f#ck ’em and pass ’em to bro (Haha)
Kill a f#ck n#gg# ‘fore I see you
I don’t need ’em (f#ck), I’ma leave ’em
I’ma leave it, then I go repeat it (Yeah)
I’ma fly high just like a Phoenix (Yeah)
Everything I say don’t believe it
Even in my head I release it
How the ropes get down to evening
Got a white b#tch and she Swedish
Got a bad b#tch and she freakish
I f#ck with you, you f#ck with me, let’s keep it Even Steven (Yeah)
And when all the ends turn to you
Aren’t you beggin’
And when all the ends turn to you
Aren’t you beggin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the lions den, you can’t handle heat
You need to come up out the kitchen then
Every dish is Michelin
I don’t know my strength like I’m Lenny in Of Mice & Men
Just that I been wired, hay-fever for your sinus sh#t
David and Goliath, sticks and stones might break bones
Every time I’m winnin’ they try move the goal post
I couldn’t play the victim, I’m the villain of the story, bro
I can press the brakes, but it taste too good (Skrr, skrr)
I count the seconds, only been here for a minute
I got ninety-nine questions, “Why you all b#tches?”
[?] is the choir, should’ve got a happy ending
I bough sand to the beach, ’cause I can tell the difference
It ain’t worth the paper that it’s printed on
I tried to put you first, it didn’t work and it’s been gettin’ long
I just hit my peace, engrave the keys, can someone prove me wrong?
I’m just doin’ me, ’cause sh#t ain’t free, but you can hold that one
And when all the ends turn to you
Aren’t you beggin’
And when all the ends turn to you
Aren’t you beggin’
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Kevin Abstract Lyrics – SLUGGER