Took some time, I got my shit straight All alone, I got a big dread Yeah, let´s do it, shout out Lotto, too You know what I´m sayin´? That´s the perfect beat for me to demonstrate on
Let me do it in your motherfuckin´ band, girl
Yeah, took some time, I got my shit straight All alone, but got a big dread 14 songs on the 27th, how the fuck is this a mixtape? I´ve been tryin´ to vibe to these other rappers´ music, baby, but I just can´t I appreciate the ones who held it down for me, fuck the other ones who didn´t wait You know me, I drop my nuts, I never pick them up, I drag them cross the bitch face Now them niggas gotta see me now Used to wonder why that nigga always lookin´ funny every time he see me, yeah Caught his girlfriend watchin´ Baby on the TV, tried to throw the TV out I guess Buddy got a anger problem
He found out that I been thinkin´ bout you He must not know that you been hangin´ around me
Your sweet as syrup, call your ancient mama I´ma pay the black church to take you and your girls home so you can take the bottle Drink that shit until it´s over with I just told the driver, call me when you in the house, say, because I know it´s lit Askin´ me, am I gon´ be there later? Uh-uh, baby girl, I´ll see you later
Must´ve thought I was one of them other niggas The ones before you fuck, you need some paper Any nigga speak on Baby when he ain´t around, tell that nigga he´s a hater Make that bitch-ass nigga understand it Write it down, go get a sheet of paper
Jonathan, he´s such a handsome nigga He got manners when he speak to ladies I don´t see how we can even hate him Her man ain´t workin´, say she need the baby
You been standin´ on the business, stayin´ in the house You told your mama, keep the babies Yeah, them ladies steppin´ out tonight Fuck around and let me pop tonight Fuck around and you get shot tonight I´ma leave this bitch sittin´ right here Fuck it, might not even park it right Ain´t the type to go and hide, I´m the type to cook The nigga tried to start the fight
I can see it in your eyes and the way you lookin´ Nigga, I ain´t brought a knife But you know I brought the banger with me Pray to God, told him, show me the ones who ain´t fuck me Now nobody hangin´ with me
Clutchin´ hard and you know I got more than one on me They gon´ need the Navy with me It´s a Sunday, got the fully with me Give a fuck about how I bully lookin´ I´m the type to turn the bully pussy
Even if he thought he could´ve with me Put belt to the ass, the stats been padded Ain´t finna pop it by my old achievements The end of the month, I´m gettin´ back on your ass
Look at you crazy and pull out my gun Why the fuck would you come here and ask for a pass? I ain´t get my permission since I´m back at school And I really ain´t out because I got the tool Bounty nigga, I ain´t even drop my nuts on these niggas I was tryin´ to be cool Talk to my brother in heaven Like the first time I robbed me a nigga I was tryin´ to be you
She tryin´ to keep this shit bougie Won´t let me fuck first night Baby girl tryin´ to be cute She tried to fuck on the next night
I played it bougie I look like I´m sorry, who you?
I don´t think we been acquainted I´m the one turned out this bitch and they hate it Ain´t have to fuck with them niggas to make it Knowin´ what´s up with me, nigga, quit playin´
Somebody go find that nigga Big Tigger Ditch that rap seat in the motherfuckin´ basement Ditch that, go ahead, nigga, go with your mood You gon´ see that man layin´ right there on the pavement
Nigga, you don´t know what I know if you know what I seen Niggas ain´t like this, you know what I mean?
These niggas hoes, I´m still fightin´ cases Them people gotta open from 2019
Standin´ on business My nephew look at me like uncle Them kids ain´t got emotion like me I´m tellin´ him that he better not force you to struggle
You watch me do anything, watch how I hustle You watch me do anything, watch how I love you And all of your cousins Look at what matter All of that other little shit, it look cool But that shit ain´t about nothin´
This be your daddy You already know your little brother a fool
I´ma show him what´s happenin´ Droppin´ the mixtape The end of the month Should´ve made it a album I´m back on they asses, nigga I´m tellin´ you, nigga How the fuck is this a mixtape?