extortion. (feat. 408 Darwin, Your Stepdad & Wiseboy Jeremy)

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Nah
My cat scratching the fucking floors
I'm scratching the fucking doors
I'm doing shows
But ain't been on the road for a month or more
And in the future
I'll be losing friends over fucking tours
Probably lovers too
Cause when it rains
It'll fucking pour nigga
Some more niggas
I put on a course nigga
And still wanna see them eat
Like a hundred of courses nigga
Hundred endorsements
Porsches under the Forces
Shit if I cut these niggas off
That's a hundred abortions nigga
Forcing niggas' hands
Scorching niggas' plans
He ain't show me respect?
I extort that niggas' fans
He went from Bora Bora
To Florida with the sands
Can I be the greatest out?
Man of course a nigga can, f*ck
Ay, Darwin from that East Side
They don't f*ck with B signs
All we had was ramen
And the beans we ate was refried
My homie serving seven
Grab that four
And hit him three times
I introduced your homie to this piece
And told him meet mine
I might need a little time for concentration
Only hang with stars
So my whole gang can form a constellation
Growing up
I never got no prize for no consolation
So I gotta murder every nigga in the iron placement
Like ima just pour me a little bit
Young nigga he got the ego
Belittle it, uh
Shorty I know that you feeling this
So let's go get to the bottom of business, uh
Ending shit, uh
Killing it, uh
Darwin he really been in this bitch
I am not normal
I am not regular
You better watch who the f*ck you is dealing with, uh
She ate my kids
That's a million abortions through top
A young nigga's my son
So I put Plan B in his new Glock
Clean up the scene, new mops
Hit him with beams, you drop
I could really keep going
But ima pass it to DooWop
Pops was never there
Just like the consciousness of Cosby victims
Turned me to that monster
Moms complained about when trauma digging
I could never press these hoes
I'm knowing that they moms is with it
She said she don't give top
That shit insane
She double jobless with it
Backstab bitches coming
Half-ass niggas coming
Plastic hoe arrival
I know half-ass when it's thumping
Breaking bread with loafers
I got sick, I ain't respect my grind
I'm a Scorpio
I need to freak, so you can't get my time
Bitch
Yeah, greetings from the other side
Sorry I'm in your mother Brodie
Nigga tried to test me about my
Uh, f*ck, ay
Nigga tried to press me about my fit
We pushing buttons on him
Married to my doja and my money
F*ck a matrimony
Call a bitch "Eureka"
Like a vacuum with the suction on me
F*ck
Look
Check
I had to cut some niggas off
Because they lack morals
I came to take more
Than what they served me in my past portions
The patience vacant
When you're passing by your last choices
We still chldrn at heart
I've been ducking the voices
And fucking avoiding
Old friends trying to come for the boy
I push my limits
No ends when the love is destroyed
I took prescription
But no meds can help settle the storm
Now flare a joint
Ima share my story
Nah I ain't gon' hit it
But shit I feel you get the point
Nights I'm reminiscing
About when the man was just a boy
The chances I'm given
I spread my hand and got appointed
Sacred roots of the family tree
But I'm branching out exploring
Listen
Nigga
Had to learn to embrace the distance
They saying that I changed
Just because they ain't changing with me
I'm speaking up and speaking out
I hope I break the difference
Seen some shit I couldn't fathom
Turn my cheek
It ain't my business nigga
Yeah

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