[Intro]

You do

Came with the flow for y'all so long

All o’ y'all is

Y'know what this is, come through with this

Y’all, what you- Oh

C'mon man it's too easy

Feel me? Yeah

But it's like greed, uh

[Verse]

Anybody getting loot with me

Is getting too friendly

It takes two centipedes

Got too many legs, you stepping to me

Ten deep without a tool

Still consider a silly mood, feel me?

Life don't come with warranties

And y'all broke niggas is

Really beginning to bore me

Pimping's like a chore to me

I was brought up to let these

Whores know when to raise up off me

Early, to rise, yeah you heard mе

Y'all birds need coffee

Worms keep dirt fertilized, word

I put two and two togethеr for a plate

I ain’t satisfied ’til I ate

And caught with a case

Hope the charge don't stick like

Whatever’s fried in the pan with Pam

No drawls like her fights never been tied

Unscramble that

Take it how you wanna like

Sam with green eggs and ham, sample that

Like it or hate it

Spit 'til I'm dehydra-nated

Y'all recycle the same shit to recite like

Ornaments on occasion hanging

Playing a corner been, been played

With martial laws, they want me in by

The end of the day, but I’m ready to

Break any laws they send this way

Niggas get seen, fuck a witness

They get tore out the frame with split screens

Two can play that game, See me?

Man in the mirror, make that change

Like the panhandle in front to rear the train

Put it out on the [?], the addicts exchange

Cash for the crave, living off the land

Crooks inhabiting, look, my jux pattern

Without a ratchet on me's like Matador

I'm snatching charms all week

Off him if he the man

If not, defeat the plan of introducing us

It cost more to meet

Demands like the weekend

Niggas need new deals, groups reduced

To juice crews queuing still

How you busting off the roof screaming

"I'll shoot to kill"?

Yeah, I heard mad lying

Now the truth revealed

And I hate to put a nigga on Broadway

But most of y'all act a way

Broads play, talk all day

So ain't no shame in my game like Rogaine

Growing pains infected

The whole hood like the fourth plague

Chickens washed up like shells

On the shore of the beach

Caking off, they awfully friendly

Listen to jealousy and stay for a little while

Then, bitch, I need my space like

Mork and Mindy. Talk about romantic

Bitch, I'm on some Alakazam shit

Should save all African men

Like you all that. Fall back of cognac

Fuck courts for not cutting my dogs slack

Bust the forecast, I'll be raining on you cats

You figured Ray Long

Thoughts was that of a clack

All my niggas is AWOL

'Til I return to the barracks

Deserting the thirst of a sip like cactus

[Outro]

Hey, pause

It's getting know what I mean

Woo!

Yeah, niggas don't need that

Cold

Patient

Cold

Whatever whate-

What y'all want this to be right here man?