Proper Preparation

Proper preparation I'm aiming all on precision Blue Carats or the Ksubi's I'm trying to make a decision I woke up in the morning to bitches all in the kitchen I let them wash the money They already done the dishes And thank the lord Cause shit nigga I been due for a plate No I don't do forbidden fruit But I'm still watching for snakes I still keep that thing on me Send that boy to his maker I'll flip the switch up on this bitch And watch this shit get to shaking It wasn't no handouts Bitch we got this shit on our own They know I'm rocking with my brother If he right or he wrong They know I'm rocking with my brother If they swing than he gone Don't put yourself in a position to get put in a song Old succotash ass niggas Bitch made ass niggas Jive Turkey Fuck boy, Old lame ass Nigga Hold up, hold up, hold up Soto, let me tell these Niggas where we at Yeah let's get them Bitch I'm at the top floor Shoes off at the door mat I kick it with my Niggas We equipped to making more cash Crossing out my brother I could never ever do that My bitch she steady nagging She just wanting her a new bag Everyday a new bag The Prada costs two racks Not even my main bitch Honey where they do that? Promise I'ma fuck her Never Russia, I ain't Putin Got to stay in pace Reggie Miller if I'm shooting All my Niggas executing Shit it's off with his head That boy got tossed right in a box Like he was sent in the mail And if it's war then call the troops But they ain't trying to see that They know I'm not the one I'm good everywhere that I'm at They know I'm not the one Unless you're asking who got the pack Or if they're talking about some money Then proceed with the math Me and Oz Giannis and Middleton with the bucks Back and forth Like the Wimbledon bitches You better duck Get your stupid ass served Better duck Nigga Give you leeches something to suck on We at your mother fucking neck Cut throat Nigga Get with it or get the fuck out the way! Move Fourth quarter clutch Time to shut it down properly They're just making funny money We don't play Monopoly Five P's, properly prepped That's how I got to be Soto Socrates Steady pushing that philosophy Well known Word to my clothes Remain elegant Focused on the goal What you're talking is irrelevant Dodging these distractions A weapon in my element Rookie in reality I'm stepping like a veteran David Letterman Late nights we on the grind With OZ Ready to ride like Fast Five Diesel on the side Yeah you know how we coming Straight fire when I slide Wrote this shit in the oven That's why they hating Like I'm working for the government Riding with the Free Keep it solid, that's a covenant All around the world Like Mickey D's they're loving it Hook them with the mid Then I hit them with some other shit