They want me eat my words Treat they feeling like dessert Never speak what they deserve To elevate ya place on earth Scared of truth Got you shaking in ya boots Like a phobia on you Hate the public forum There ain’t no decorum Less you agree Just because I don’t They say I can’t see Blind tryna fade my sight So we share the same plight Roll a eighth of grape Frustrations knock me off my station They want me pledge allegiance Like Christians with Jesus Now a days friend means I follow you Likes for yo ego hype You contrived Fuck yo cult I don’t give a fuck what you sold That shit trash I’m with the scriptures Not you senseless niggas Got god if they not wit us Think everything need a spiel Accept yo position Keep it real fall in line Stop with opposition Everyone is not a leader Some just need to listen Mistake thinking plain Make you a lame Can’t be all one thang World gotta rotate Hurt don’t mean we should have rapport Shit don’t change that fucked up thinking Is backwards as before #Instrumental I let the smoke trail out my window Crack cigar celebrate the truth Words make sense when my eyes low Keep your eyes closed You do If I could get back to you Have faith in nothin new I got love for me and you I got love for me and you

I drank muddy I sold dirty Go head and judge me I Ain’t budging I ain’t running I raise budgets Through the day n night Now hoes giving the kid Cudi I don’t need advice I sleep at night without a worry I make it look easy Yo vision blurry Your more stevey Im more like purchase the bently then crash then crash in two or three weeks Then hop out With two 223 Like i got 12 rings Thats two pairs of Jordan’s Two pairs of warnings For goofy’s How he end balling when gave up on his hoop dreams Yo girl got them low jeans and Her pantys look shoe strings Im just making music Changing colors on her mood ring And she just want use me Them boys just wanna shoot things Opinions are for assholes Cuz i don’t give a shit if you niggas don’t play my last song Cuz you gone play the victim when i hop out of the doors of that vehicle moving fast forward This ain’t a Ferrari Its a matador Homie get yo shit straight This 10 years on 3 mixtapes We the pioneers through pioneers and interfaces chalk outlining your body Im rap Johnathan Gotti Ducked off with a new barbie I dont got manners im sorry If ain’t about the grip or a bitch My nigga said fuck that shit (Yeah Fuck That shit) It’s one dick two bitch If it’s ever more than that You on that new shit Yeah tell me I’m sick I’m a bigot I’m a motherfucking Nigga, know you can kiss the tip, Like the blue on the pool stick My fuse lit I go insane Billy Zane demon knight Put my fist through yo wind pipe, Fuck what they say fuck yo neighborhood I only came to hit the pussy Roll the wood Then back to hilltop Clocking grip wit no pill stock I got some shit to stay I feel like pac Yeah I got some shit to say I’m bout to spill the laptop UGLYFACE on everything We want the royalties Even cheese for tmz leaks I might conspire and hire a shooter I might be Pac in Cuba Go Andy Kaufman and hop out the coffin get the bread, legs spread, Quicker than covid wit coughing, No incentive ‘cause this been me, Lewinsky since the ten speed It’s Hard Times you crapped out like Speed, Know me blessed with hustle And don’t see no recession I’m part of a solution But these ___ keep doin the most Play close raise glass for toast Kudos… you doin the most I’ve been exposed to my history You can no longer lie to me About anything

I knead need it Roll beneath pin I see it Feed me Eyes too large my stomach greedy Genius Brain too big I don’t repeat it Release me On two feet rep precede me I break bread with gorilla Banana the clip I damnsel if I could Wouldn’t handle distress I done said all I could About the havoc I guess Hold up dre I got it from here Ain't no need for the sweat I rock a chain less neck Ain't no need for begets Uglyface what I rep Don’t let me see you forget Ain't slaves in the click That's why we swangin that whip With them doors wide open That's the bay in me bitch I got too many bad habits Flip like reciprocals Punch clock naw Ima young CEO Duckets under bucket hats I don’t like em skinny I need dinner rolls and turkey legs On women in my videos

I’ve been waiting for a minute For you to get back to me I’ve been checkin on my inbox Back and forth Hoping you let me in When I’m showing up When I’m showing love Baby I don’t wanna waste my time Don’t wanna waste your time I don’t wanna waste my time So stop wasting Waste our time So stop wasting Waste our time So stop wasting Waste our time Stop wasting Waste our time So stop wasting Waste our time No, don’t waste it

Water make the green grow Toggle with my ego Shoulder freeze, know 20 sum odd degrees below I hear no hate but see evil Contract bond between people And I’m cool with being lightyears ahead of you I’m through with competing with fools for a better views Through the proceedings The recession hit a level this evening Lord, blessed me I been tested of recent Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me Through the proceedings The recession hit a level this evening Lord bless me I’m tested, of recent Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me, she feed me Weed to ease anxiety My patience is famished Spending habits outlandish Nigga need better standards Black wealth is famished Stealing from many Yo integrity famished Cool when it ain’t you Real people love to hate you Stay true loyalty never famished Some half in half out acting famished Plotting demise Love disguised by smiles under devils eye You my friend you’s a muthafuckin lie Trust seldom famished If I seldom hand it Fear might’ve left some stranded God bless us all know his love never famished I ain’t switch sides cuz I’m minding mine This love of mine wanna break up Cuz I swoll the cake up Rather hate instead of sucking dick up Time worth more than hiccups Relationship famished So I found inner peace she don’t feed my soul Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me Through the proceedings The recession hit a level this evening Lord bless me I’m tested, of recent Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me You need more than sunlight and good advice Regret at the end of the night is the greatest price You talk about character Assessing everyone’s damages But can’t seem to find a man That look you in the eyes when he talk to you Everything below the neck Shallow conversation Got you second guessing loosing grip How bout we loosing it a bit and feed your soul though Not talking rice risotto recipes on Internet You deserve the champ ring And that just the simple fact The good guys like thirdstring And you just ain’t too into that Your curves got you curving every word F the normal text When the blow job And pussy bomb make you hit the deck High rise in Vegas these Mai Thais get dangerous You might wanna slow down Before you hit the pavement You might wanna hoe around a bit For entertainment But none of that my business My im the one that’s crazy Maybe The recession hit a level this evening Lord bless me I’m tested, of recent Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me Through the proceedings The recession hit a level this evening Lord bless me I’m tested, of recent Girl, chef me I’m famished, she feed me She feed me, she feed me

Money ain’t everything Except for everything Shorty gone flip that pack Just to buy every dream Homie gone rob and scam Just so his neck can gleam Dont care bout lives he take Long the bill is clean Mami got Only Fans She got her titties out Gold digging Boogie asking men for large amounts She gotta plan Trap a baller make him fund her child I understand Cuz I been chasing riches for a while but The road to hell is paved by good intention If god dont like ugly I really couldn’t tell the difference I been selfish with the blessings money over spending Pray before you meet your ending I just hope that you know you Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Know I’m gone write these wrongs Know I’m gone cop these home Up at three in the mornin That’s how you know that I’m all in Got get mine while they yawning Aww shit talk like he need yardstick Y’all sick not stuck in my way It really just fuck it today Is silly to think Without it How am I you human being How is there even opportunity For you and me to meet We stack all we can We work to the am I can’t fuss I’m a man Have a son understand I am teaching put that energy in Everything that you believe in Time on my side is freedom Can get us next to Jesus But I ain’t ready ease up Overdraft my visa Too many fees and Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven Can’t buy your way to heaven