Remember wakin´ up and goin´ straight to wait for the bus
Trapper made one in the nilly, should´ve played for the Bucks Left it on her face for free, you had to pay for the nut MIA, I´m out the way, I gotta save for the month Told my ´migo, "Bring some flavors," got a taste for the Runtz Make her toot it in the air, I´m finna aim for the guts Grab a eighth for my cup, another eighth for the blunt Gotta bend for a punch, I got a base for the dump I can´t count on one hand how many chains out of Hutch They like, "How he do it?" I increased my range in the clutch Better tighten up and think, can´t use yo´ brain if it´s bust
Cuddy got it for the low, come get some bang for yo´ buck He been switchin´ up more than I change frames on the buffs Wocky stains in the cup, we got Ks in the trunk Towards the back of the book, read every page from the front Scrumble man a rockstar, he get on stage, then he jump C-O-D, overkill, I got the K off the pump How it feel to be a worker, runnin´ plays for yo´ unc´? It´s all fun and games ´til it´s time to go stay on them bunks Thinkin´ I´ma hit a homer, at the plate, I´ma bunt Five years out of school, you still a lame, you a flunk
Damn near twenty-five, ain´t got no pape´? You a bum Actin´ like a part of gang, is you straight? Is you drunk? Caught him out in traffic, popped out with the A to the "Uh" Out in Cali´, dodgin´ paparazzi, bronem poppin´ Oxys Weapon plug, he got exotic shit, I told him, "Molotov me" Rental out a budget mini-van, I told ´em, "Soccer mom me" No veggies on my hibachi, already smoked lots of brocolli Pop sister, got some scripts of Wock´, I´m finna shop with auntie Akhi out his shit, suicide bombin´ on the Kawasaki
Somebody slap me in my casket if the opps and ´em pop me All that hat and cappin´, if you got a hundred shots, then drop me I don´t really, really, really, really think he on that I don´t really, really, really, really think he want that I don´t really, really, really, really think he on that I think that´s just his bro´ strap If it´s on the floor, we meet him at the door mat Cuddy laced off the shrooms, he think the stove tapped I think my phone tapped Tryna make some money on yo´ jack, you on the wrong app Plug ain´t take the cookie out the oven, this a bowl batch
Audemar is white gold, it came with a rose patch Hit the floor, Jack, or get your soul snatched Check the score, y´all need a breather, where your coach at?