165 (feat. Inky SoNasty)

Y'all picked up with sticks I showed up with issues My therapist said it's usually best to fix 'em So up next I did it The weight of the world a little lesser innit? Seem I'm always sick or stressin' Just too sick of stressin' Thinking this style is le fleur dependent But so many didn't homie hit the floor and he ain't ever get up Heard his brother hoping for a mix up Worried my brother ain't know it's all love Stuck on something only the stars know Seeing me high just know the falls close I play a lot of shit most time the squad don't I'd risk the world if I could stay home And they'd strip the globe just cause I stayed close Fade in nah I'm gone wanna take stage with' em Y'all caught me raw out here daytrippin' Hard stopping waves without partin' with tides Mans went in the pen no food then he died And somebody still want me to slide Through in a suit and tie Want me to try and deny it Took the love out root and the vine To put some feelings aside It's my feet in the fire Got me hot two strikes to the iron I'm just too deep in divides To be preaching unite Fuck, really needin some Everything I got feel like half I'm owed But I start the tabs and then I lack control Don't think I ever had Don't think I ever had the balance Told me once nobody gonna grab you flowers Thought I was talking to the pope Asked if it was hot down there thought it was cold I remember no pot to piss in No pot to piss in Now it's filled golden liquid That beer hit different Had me crashing out can't complete the mission Part of me was missin' Til I packed it up n figured it all out It was me I was dissin' Now I'm back Bitch I'm better Only gonna catch me chasin' that cheddar It ain't no rat race bitch u in last place Couldn't even stand tall in this weather I'm build like a statue u do the math fool Ima be around Forever And whether or not you like it or not Catch me on the block wit Wrisce on lock Not in no handcuffs I couldn't stand 'em Go Danny Phantom when cops around Not in the plan was the Molly & Tan But look where I am I figured it out Noddin' you head You hearing this crank And you realize that we got the sound I don't need no fan club I am the man bitch Never needed no daps and pounds Never needed no get-wits around Never needed no yes men around Valid nigga only real ones surround Vallet parked how I crashed the whip Times I really thought that that was it Ain't know better put faith in berettas Going foolish tryna stack some chips That shit was a joke I'm more like the pope Holy water how I'm spreading this shit Making this music and going legit Made more money than dummies could get Not Tony Montana Not Tony Soprano I'm Inky SoNasty Pass me your track and I'll make it a hit Don't pass me your Jay I ain't smokin' that shit Stone cold sober For y'all it is over I'm back in control Cold