Sprinkle grabba in a spliff

That’s the way I live

Tinker with the flows, on my mama

That’s gon make us rich

Stuff em in bag, that’s designer

Someone make a bid

You won’t catch me in no Honda

Unless I have a kid

Sprinkle grabba in a spliff

That’s the way I live

Tinker with the flows, on my mama

That’s gon make us rich

Stuff em in bag, that’s designer

Someone make a bid

You won’t catch me in no Honda

Unless I have a kid

Body built better than civics

Fuck all y’all talking bout digits

It all sound the same, no one to blame

But somehow everyone the victim

I feel for the kids in thе systems

I know institutions wicked

But you gotta know that you gifted

You gotta know you could takе any given situation and shift it

I’m countin’ on y’all and I’m with it

They wanna see us down bad, we ain’t done til we fix it

Our voice got em mad, they can try to come get it

(If) I’m forced to do the dash, you can count on me I’m shiftin’

Sprinkle grabba in a spliff

That’s the way I live

Tinker with the flows, on my mama

That’s gon make us rich

Stuff em in bag, that’s designer

Someone make a bid

You won’t catch me in no Honda

Unless I have a kid

Gone hopeless to hopeful in a matter of seconds

At Times hapless, got boat-fulls of tracks too irreverent

On mattress, hope drools, as it sleeps through depression

Got no rest, just sad dreams, CVSs in times that were pleasant

Held hands as we exit

Now I’m vexed at the entrance

With a mask on

Just here to fill my prescription again and again and again and again

It feels never ending

Never pictured That daily I would pop meds in

But then again

Sprinkle grabba in a spliff

That’s the way I live

Tinker with the flows, on my mama

That’s gon make us rich

Stuff em in bag, that’s designer

Someone make a bid

You won’t catch me in no Honda

Unless I have a kid