Reefer musta cought me amnesia

Because I can't remember myself

Take you kids back to school and September themselves

I wrote you a new song

The last one didn't last so long or go so far

I just want to be a star look up and see the stars

And a fleet of sports cars parked on my front yard

Sluts in the back seat we calling it a car seat

Feeling just like big meech

Sucking like a big leach

I'm feeling like a panda but my stripper name Amanda

Trying to hit me with the camera

She feeling like a private dancer

I dont need a group I'm a 1 man army

I got a 100 rounds I should change my name to Tommy

We walking but I'm chilling with Johnnie

You kiss my hand like my name was Donnie

I'm getting tired yanni

I'll eat your head like a gummie

Like a snap back that that's a wrap

Like a movie that's a wrap like this song that's rap

You won't but I will watch or he still will

I need all the hoes and its happening

All the blow make it happen or you know what happens

You use the word luxury like you know what it is

Stop talking to yourself and fucking up your kids

You make it work or your sent back to birth

That's a promise he will make work

Stop spreading your insecurities feeling weak you need security

National guard that's national security

Y'all owe me but you dont own me

I don't wear a tag and bark like some of my old homies

I bite like an og you try to hold me down because you fear me

That's why you bark loud when your near me

That's insecurity

Now someone call security

Security armed forces storming like 100 horses

Stampled on

You tried and trying to bury me now that's jealousy

I can see it in your face you fear the power I hold that's why you can't face

I'm everything you can't be

You stop trying to bury me and help me

If you have been alone for so long

There's no one you want to marry

You start feeling like the virgen marry

And I'm no saint

I had my 1st kiss before my dick worked

That was a little after birth

A relationship that will never work

But I will never forget how it worked

The longest crush under the sun

I wish I could go for a re run

There is a reason why they call me saf money

Because I only want cash flow and play bunnies

Life ain't a joke I ain't never found it funny

That's why I'm alone because I dont hang with dummies

This a crash test that's why you listening dummie

The only mental illness is the one you gave yourself

Then they go out and try and steal your house

And blame it all on you but this time it's all on you that's right ciue

I dare you you traitor fuck

I loved you like a brother

You traitor fuck

Betrayal sucks

I turn gumba into Simba

Now my children

You fucking with a shoota

Face me pussy

I eat you up like you was one

Face me pussy

I guarantee you got kitty litter in your gun

Face me pussy

I guarantee I'll make you run

And that's why your the pussy with the gun

Faggot

Not before I break your jaw

Like it was your paw

I'm right here pussy cat

You ain't coming because I brought pussy back

You better be sorry because tomorrow your going to be even more sorry oh I mean sorrow

You nothing but a traitor like clay morrow

You dont bring a gun to a fist fight

You might lose your lights when my fist tight

I have always been about my doe

Never been a lover like a dove

Advice from a CEO sometimes you have to be broke to get that lucky stroke

Lifes a gamble so dont let me ramble

I have been a ceo my whole life

You flip flop like sandle

Anyone in business will tell you it's TRUE

If not your a fucking joke like you trying to steal my name a fucking joke

This is not over now I'm breaking your 4 leaf clover

I know you see this and now you will meet jesus

This is just the prefix wait till I hit you on the Remix

That means I have always been in the hoe life

Saf money ain't so funny anymore

He never really was

I'm sorry bro

Everything is tied in the g code

I only arrive I g mode

This the G code

Every note I hit is a g note