Lucrative

We got all the homies through they wanna bring some mo' in
Don't know how I feel about this all up in the morning
Bet I'm fresh to death, just trust the process
Now I'm mourning
Ye' she thought this a game, I said don't be controlling
Jokes man you know I'm playing sometimes I be trolling
Knowing that I can't buy time no use in stalling
I'm a king, I be up on my ace just know that I'm all in

Shawty with the fish lips
Saw the clique... bait
Last one was curvy
Said get your shit straight
Need me like ten bands
F*ck a template
Wait until the set lands
Give the place shakes
Hath no fury
Hell yeah
Damn straight
Make toast when we burn bread
And we eat cake
Cooler than a king cone
In a cold crate
Shawty sorted Zainy out
Screaming 2Fade
(Oooouuuff)

I don't f with n
Cause they say they lucrative
Every other day
They be doing stupid s
I can't f with this
I can't f with this
I can't f with this s
I can't f with this

I f with my business cause this s been lucrative
I can't give no f about the f you say you is
I don't f with that
I don't f with that
I don't f with that
B I don't f with that

Call my real n up
Hit a spliff
Then we do the dash
And we hit
On yo' b
And she love it
Yeah she love it
She keep telling me
She can't put nothing above it
Smoking
Back'
And it
Stank
I can't f wit' y'all
Y'all so
Wack
Wack n getting
Sprayed up
Imma get the f
Pay up
If you f around n
Fall down n
If you get
Up
Need another round n
(Yuh yuh)
Okay I get it
You ain't even really tryna split it
And you say that build your n
"I might rap so hard"
"I might trap so hard"
"This my boulevard"

I don't f with n
Cause they say they lucrative
Every other day
They be doing stupid s
I can't f with this
I can't f with this
I can't f with this
I can't f with this s
I can't f with this

I f with my business cause this s been lucrative
I can't give no f about the f you say you is
I don't f with that
I don't f with that
I don't f with that
B I don't f with that



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Writer(s): Joshua Clifford
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