Released on January 1, 2019

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Hah

First off, you’d do anything to get dough

Your style been worn pick it up at the thrift sto’

Sniffing, looking like you need an anti-histo

When that shit hit your throat you gon feel the drip slow

But this flow for the kids with nothing to live fo'

Just bought a new biscuit I ain't talking to Bisco

Feeling like a shark swimming up in a fish bowl

The fish skill shine like we throwing a disco

Name ring bells like Paince in Bristol

Making shit count like Monte Christo

But I ain't sniff snow since I moved to Frisco

Acting all crazy like you half way schizo

Screaming in the mic like you off that crystal

Chill motherfucker, miss me with that shit, bro

The loud pack rumble like Nintendo 64

And making chips tripple like you’re dealing in crypto (Braaa)

You ain't sell a dime in the streets

You at home sill grinding your teeth

(Homie lets be honest)

Weird flex but okay you don’t want that beef

Mask off you can ask bout me

(homie lets be honest)

You ain't fuckin nobody’s chick

You the only one that’s on your dick

(Homie lets be honest)

You ain't gettin money from rap

You on the gram

You ain't movin a pack

(Homie lets be honest)

I ain't gotta shoot like Stockton

And you’re lying to yourself, if I ain't in your top ten

Man, I don’t even like how your face look

Made a quarter million dollars putting songs on Facebook

Sharing my advice

On how to fight depression

Kids tell me that I change they whole life direction

If you spiteful

You should ask yourself a question

Cuz that jealously is just another form of affection

I love you, sorry you got none to hug you

I would hate my life too

If I woke up and was you (I would)

Dawg, please get above my shoulder

Better find someone else you could leave for a [?] (Fuck that)

Ever since he got sober

He been acting all spiritual like Deepak Chopra

All I know about time is that I been ahead of mine

Cuz I already made a classic album like seven times

(And you know that)

You ain't sell a dime in the streets

You at home sill grinding your teeth

(Homie lets be honest)

Weird flex but okay you don’t want that beef

Mask off you can ask bout me

(homie lets be honest)

You ain't fuckin nobody’s chick

You the only one that’s on your dick

(Homie lets be honest)

You ain't gettin money from rap

You on the gram

You ain't movin a pack

(Homie lets be honest)


[Outro]

And lets be honest you stupid motherfucker you ain't got money from rap you on instagram you ain't movin no pack you stupid motherfucker

Go ahead ask the streets about me I go mask off, blast off one two three
I used to….. hahaha