Lyrics:
of plants,
they try to kill me.
While I'm takin' a pee, in the middle of my yard,
I got stung by a bee on my anus; now I'm starved!
I can't even walk, or talk,
shakin'
This jawn goin' on platforms
Like Dish Nation
'Cause dawg stole my bars on a big station
(What?) he was next to Flex acting
Likе he catching wreck
feel like I’m missing a big part
I feel like the wreck took it out my big heart
now I’m super chilling in room
writing on these lofi tunes
music only
call the cops
Why y'all niggas worried about my voice in my damn room
Just like Jokic, pack them up and send they ass to Cancun
Dropping every chance I
room americas great
Pop another brother dead man, free state
Sent your mum a text on my iPhone 8
This is what she wrote back the very next day
Hey big
Well, I've been in some bars
Where they serve it in big silver
Goblets and pewter and brass
And I've been in some joints
Where they serve it in paper
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
clear the room?
Oh
Fuck a day job, I found my true position
Cash flow, we making money moves, yeah, it's big decisions
It's Mr. Telephone Man, this is
vanilla
Girl sweet like chocolate wid an hour glass figure
One night wid the kid and she walk out doing thriller
Bitch please dont forget in this game im
Expansive six-room mansion taken by the government
Making Manson moves big guns I'm loving it
Suckers hit I'm dubbin it
Clubber lang clubbing it
'cause
They help me think (Help me think)
Yeah, Big Boss 4 walk in the room
Watch that nigga shrink (Watch he shrink)
I up score, I don't care what he
work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they came in we unpacked 'em all
Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all
Just two
hopeless (uh)
Cause your persistence overpowers me
I know you rollin' out with me
I was stayin' at the Shore Club, leanin' in the red room
Seen this
My biggest fear is idle time
Easy to jog the mind when you let it run
Down memory lane
Pondering by the pond
Was just a pawn
When pennies for
2 Scoops-
Yeah, my mind get complex like sex
nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked
can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas
I be
in a Benzo
North side where the bands go
Couple places that I can't go
Hotel room layin low
Night show when the day go
Petty ho I'd let it go pain in
a face of glass
Is opened, closed
Opened again
As shouting voices
Spouting off their big plans
Acting out the day's events
Like a sidewalk show in a big
[Intro - Classified - talking]
(I've been up all night)
Yeah (whoaaaa)
Mic check, one, two (whoaaaa)
(I've been up all night)
I go by the name
on the trigger
Words like bullets blast the brain
Nails a brittle edge of a breaking glass in a bar room brawl
Lay myself like a big jack rat
Limp and lazy
If they don't call us by name they call us entrepreneurs
From the block to the board room, the hood to the high life
Skyscraper paper, baby, life in
If they don't call us by name they call us entrepreneurs
From the block to the board room, the hood to the high life
Skyscraper paper, baby, life in
to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they
sure that I gotta custom-built house with the waterslide
From the top floor to the living room Jacuzzi
Electric maid cleans the house Jetson Judy, big
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just
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