Y'all be tellin' lies in the booth, like how I text my girl
Big stones in my tennis chain, she thought they was pearls
Honey buns both hands, how I been doin' curls
Bought fake tits for my bitch, she think she Alex Earle
Piss test me if I'm high then kill my fuckin' mother
Promised God I'd never take a drug, they killed my brother
Shit get dark real fast and it's hard to recover
Rest in peace to Goldie, man, he died at the end of summer
If Dukes with me at a meeting then we keep it brief
Ain't no beatin' 'round the bush like I'm fuckin' Riley Reid
Work hard, play hard the frat boys know what I mean
Ain't take a drug in my life, they swear I'm off a bean
Oh, wait, I lied, I take some for my ADD
They be prescribin' me excessively
Give my team some for free to up the productivity
Gave my mans a script, guess YGA the local pharmacy
Wockhardt, sippin' lean, piss clean, test the stream
I ain't sippin' Johnny Walker, bitch, I'm sippin' triss and tea
Shit, if I was in the war room, I would study me
How he walk around nuts out? They can't censor me
Homewreckin' like Bianca Censori
She must think I'm dumb, told me she got a latex allergy
Gotta keep the condom on, unless you wanna suck for free
Got a green thumb, I can't give a bitch my seed
Flew her out an hour after I picked her off my feed
She came first, I came last just like the letter Z
Happy 'Alentines 'Ay if you ain't get no V or D
Bought a Rolex for my mans, the bros the real priorities
Is she some fine shit or you can't find shit?
Plenty of fish in the sea, lil' bro, just put your line in, dude
Your artistry is ran through, you gave a verse to everybody
Even each and all the goons
Give shots to his face, treat the opps like Bonnie Blue
How it feel to be abused by me and ten black dudes? Ha
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