Random Shit lyrics

[Verse]

I'm smoking weed with the preacher

I'm calling that loud devotion

I'm sinning when I kick open doors

That's Infiltration

Got your girl wetter than all of the massive oceans

Going knee deep in that thing

That's penetration

Or devastation

Either way it's something like true destruction

I'm banging on her cymbals

And broke my sticks

That's that mean percussion

Things are really heating up

And now she wanna start the fussing

I don’t wanna cheat on my man

You fucking bluffing

But I don’t really care cause baby girl I ain’t cuffing

I just wanna go and get the busting then I’m running

Let me make it clear

We ain’t loving we just fucking

Baby you the hen and I’m the rooster

Get to clucking

And I don’t really care what yo man gotta say

Cause I’m a have you screaming higher than the minimum wage

But you all up in yo feelings while I’m all up in yo guts

What the fuck

This is nuts

Why you making that face

Why you gotta lead a nigga to the edge of satisfaction

And you thinking bout yo man and all of that fucking passion

You regret what you did

But can’t change what just happened

What you gonna do now

I don’t know but I’ll be packing

I just wanna hit it and quit it and then I fucking bounce

I don’t wanna hit it yo man pulling up unannounced

Understand

As of right now I ain’t got no future plans

I just wanna fuck smoke

Maybe make 100 grand

Finish up in college while I’m blowing up my music brand

Mic is in my left hand

The world is in my right hand

And everybody screaming for me saying this is my jam

Goddam

I guess that I really got some future plans

So here’s the plan

I’m a make it big up on the scenes

And everybody who’s a hater will see that I’m getting cream

I want them niggas to feel it

See that I got it poppin

Thinking I’m at my limit but knowing I’m never stopping

Every track I’m making from here on out will be topping

Chart topping and nothing I’m ever making is flopping

This is what I’m doing

This is how I’m moving

This is how I’m shooting all my shotties with no uzi

I don’t need a gun to get it poppin

Get it rocking

Get it going

Get it rolling

I’m the remote I be controlling

And I’m always in the motion

Got the answer like a potion

I’m the one that has been chosen

You can never keep me frozen

I just keep it moving

Bitch I’m always getting hotter

And you know I’ll make you sweat like the fucking sauna

Fuck the drama

I just wanna count a couple commas

While I’m in the Bahamas eating at Benihana’s

In that Maserati

Feeling so out of body

Embody the fucking army

When I be spitting the tommy

You know I’m coming hard like tsunamis

I’m pulling up with my posse

We starting the fucking party

They getting lit like it’s molly

So we jumping all around

Making a fucking sound

Killing the rap game

That is the best sound

No way that I’m backing down

Got me another round

Got me another pound

Nigga I’m like a hound

I be biting the competition

While going on expeditions

Appearing on television

And hopefully making millions

I’m seeing it in my visions

So fuck it I’m gone be winning

Gather my ingredients

Start making that composition

That’s hot shit

Niggas better know that I can spit shit

No matter what happens I’m gonna rip shit

But this is just random shit

But goddam it’s lit

My god