Duppy

Pick up the pieces, they back together I can't believe it Middle of summer, but its feeling like a Sag. season Stay on my defense, never know the closest to you creepin I cut the fake like a poison, cuz I don't really need it Watch out for people and all of they tendencies I elevate, I move away from negativity The last time I been home, shit, it been over weeks I'm trapped inside my thoughts, my dreams wild when I go to sleep I'm on now, got em looking for the off switch I'm on go, like part of Golden State's offense I told em miss me that nonsense Cuz it's real shit a young nigga accomplish I move like mobsters, eat good like shrimp and lobster I work for it and grind for all my options They lock doors, I open em like a locksmith Now RIP to Bankroll and let me go and pop shit I quit to smokin, I just double cup all my emotions Or swmmin oceans flood warnings, I don't even notice I'm doing tricks with my shorty just like it's hocus pocus I'm never slippin, 20-20, keep each other focused My baby a flower, shit just might call her lotus But when you down, they ain't around, I guess that's just the motion But fuck it I know somebody that love it While these niggas go to parties, I'm increasing my budget I'm looking down on these niggas cuz I feel I'm above it I'm tryna get my last name ranked up with the Buffetts For real The ones you call fake to me that's silent hate They envy where you at, cuz you ain't wanna wait They feel you obligated when that statement been negated I'm rushin through my time because I ain't never had patience No kitchen no stu and they wonder what I'm making I make a banger, drop a snippet, have them people waiting I want the money, I don't give a fuck bout being famous I make my face worth millions like a Picasso painting I feel better than ever, this shit was worth the waiting I stimulate my mind, gettin head, that's education I been through hard days, I been through hard weeks Long nights, shit on my mind, I can't even sleep I broke bread with niggas who wouldn't even give a piece So when I see em on the streets, to me they all deceased They dead to me None of em bled for me Stick to yourself And they won't understand fully Go get the money Buy the land Stamp to me Niggas bitches But they really actin like they real bullies For real But I'm just playin my part I try my best to keep it real and just speak from the heart I give emotions through these songs, that's the truth through art It ain't no key to get me started, just a flame like a spark Nigga