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By Isaa

Released on April 1, 2017

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[Verse 1]

My name is Isa bitch, so what the fuck is happening

Robbing these fools & smoking weed is a habit

Coming at me sideways gon leave you done up

Smoking em back to back like a blunt after another

Blood is what we bleed but we can't be equal

Love to get down & dirty so that makes em think I'm evil

I try to do good but where I live is a distraction

& I love gettin money both ways with a passion

My Patna said it get real on the field, what's yo play

Some of the people that's shinning used to struggle every day

Keep your life in mind if you get to think about taking mine

I'm really not up for discussions, my finger is itching to bust shit

Out here makin moves & I feel like al Capone

Ripping these junkies off & I ain't gon sleep till 4 in the morn

You say you having money problems? Shit, Can't relate

I'm out here bussin these jugs, risking my freedom & gettin paid

I seen a dude the other night almost killed his homie

He said he ain't give a fuck & he wouldn't have

Snakes slithering I think its time to the cut the grass

Never sold drugs as a kid only adolescent

Got locked up but still ain't learn my lesson

I'm grateful for all the blessings I'm gettin

These clips hold enough but they need an extension


[Verse 2]

Since you got dreads Imma mop with your head

Fuck with the mob, end up dead

Breaking my mom off with some bred

Me & my plug sitting in a 350z

Smoking out the quarter p

Did me dirty so I took his fucking necklace

Used to live in Cali then I moved down to Texas

That's the fucking south but I live in North Dallas

With the savages, pimps, hoes & gamblers

Doing something scandalous

Drum rolls, banana clips gon leave damages

I'm from Northeast Dallas bitch & like the pimp, I'm in love with the south

Yea they call me Isa but best keep my name out your mouth

Tryna make more money than the bird man

We in a Tahoe not suburban

Prolly getting fucked up off the bourbon

I done got older, dusting devils off myshoulders

So I'm strapped up like a soldier

I'm not a Harvard student I just had the balls to do it

Showed them all & proved it

I never stop I'm improving and they watch how I'm moving

I can sell you that addiction have you itchin Jessie Pinkman

When I pour it's purp never hulk or the simpsons

My flag red but my money crippin I'm set trippin


[Verse 3]

Starting off man I swear this shits slow like shit flows in the sewer but that's the way that shit goes

If you ain't puttin money in pocket get FUCK away from around me like these bummy sick hoes

I'd still be all the way down even if I only had 6 toes

Tryna pop you & make you disappear like where'd the zit go

I ain't talking temperature when I say my block get hot

Walking out with Glock one in the chamber, it stays cocked

I'm from where they wet up & stain cops

I'm More pure than cocaine rocks

& I'll never fold, on no one I've told

I'll keep my mouth closed even if the case dropped

I was taught to look both ways before I cross the street

So you best think twice before you come crossin me

I'm coming straight out North Dallas like manny I keep a hammer

Loose lips get hit with pool sticks, If they fucking act up

Blasting like a cannon, stunting is a habit am I David banner?

I swear them boys are more feminine than Bruce Jenner

Got Ralph from the feet up

Have them jumping around like some cheerleaders

Still be making moves at any time of day

Never let nobody else call the shots, I'll do it instead

First time I seen dead bodies, it was 3 at a time

I was down in Mexico & I was only a child

It was 4 of them together 4th dude took off traumatized

Have no fear of perfection, you'll never reach it

Salvador Dali & I are both surrealist