Ball Hog
Con$cious
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Grandma tell me that I should drive slow But I been merging lanes in this bitch like my eyes closed It’s mind blowing How my f*ck ups become a cycle My girl missed her menstrual It’s been 2 months now how could we not be suspenseful Ghetto haikus When you don’t try that’s when they try you And keep no one behind, just beside you Hmm And if you gotta remind me it wasn’t on my mind fool Uh I know I’m the best in my lane You know ima shine I could never throw shade But I’ll throw something in ya chest If I’m in debt I collect Turn contraband Into mamas rent Turn tricks not on no magic shit Always in smoke like I’m magic bitch Don’t tip the waiter A hating hater Get ignorant for that paper Sell my soul No Think that’s bout as far as I’ll go Whoa It’s hella dry out here so I guess that’s why my cash won’t flow So I hit up this play I know Clutch four fours when he say it’s a go Catch em at a atm or a store He said nigga this yo play, go score This top my list of shit I never did before Kick in the door Not to mention we decided to hit the hood of the white people Ain’t listening to my mama voice either Become a Vienna sausage you in a can full of wieners But my demeanor Got me ready to risk it all for a come up to buy some reefer This my first offense they should prolly let me off easy Them old heads still in the hood for a reason Underachieving Turn to thieving To think it all started cuz I went a few days without sleeping or eating Sleeping or eating Now I’m hitting jugs Just because And steady tryna dodge all the policeman I’m ready and I’m willing to lose it all Lose it all Just to feed me and my fucking dawgs Or I can take it all for myself and ball hog F*ck all yall Uh I hear I’m selfish Embellish This lil nigga from the mitten Now in Texas Never catch me sweating Girl the way that thang dragging I’m hopping on yo bandwagon Then you’ll prolly never hear from me until you get yo taxes Ha Pretty sad huh Using my imagination While you there on visitation And I’m getting hauled off in that patty wagon They caught me lacking Niggas out here tattle-telling Nah I ain’t buying what you niggas selling In my thoughts in this 6 by 8 Bond more than all I own and the only thing I got on me is shit that I just ate Costly mistake Off of one play I should’ve seen this You can’t bring straps to play at work like Gilbert Arenas Was it worth it I ain’t try to become a criminal on purpose The penitentiary in silence thanking me for my service No longer will my city classify me as a burden A soulless servant Uh Served on an ice cold platter What you did before it won't even matter Uh un You can't put glass back together after it shatters Oh no, no, no God wash me in ya hands rinse and lather Made from the dirt so dirty we like we some larvae How many lies you ever put up on yo mama On yo mama To think it all started cuz I went a few days without sleeping or eating Sleeping or eating Now I’m hitting jugs Just because And steady tryna dodge all the policeman I’m ready and I’m willing to lose it all Lose it all Just to feed me and my fucking dawgs Or I can take it all for myself and ball hog F*ck all yall
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