T.N.T

All my niggas tryna say that we Egyptian now
I'm hearing women say "oh so we bitches now?"
Bitch please only bitches answer to it
Gotta woman back home so my phone too encrypted now
I don't trust her shell pick dat bitch up and ramble through it
Not conVinced young, but I scramble to it
I'm just hoping to make the most of my situation
And never have to use a comeback for motivation
I'm talkin 28-3, if I have to I will
I'm like a car off the lot, I never lacked da will
Hunters vest on the game is mine to kill
I cut some ties wit my closest people it's been real
Too many voices and not enough action
Too many roads and enough traction
The main attraction turn into the big distraction
Fuck it, just bring me my salmon extra blackened
I come from catfish and da bottom feeders
Country nigga, so I body what you tryna feed me
You like a spec to my plan, just a seed in Kiwi
You niggas not smooth scratch in an old CD
Heard that shit that you put out, weed plate it
I gave a ear to yo shit, never replayed it
You never seem to amaze me still I Pacman ya
I'm just sayin what they wanna say but never planda
My grandfathers dying every day that pass
I hope that every year they had was meaningful
I never visit tryna bargain time for a pass
But all I seem to ever say is I been meaning to
Meaning to what? What does that mean, not shit
I wonder what my cousin thought when them shots hit
Them niggas sped out that nigga juh bled out, ya
Dat nigga prayed for a click on his clock tick
I try to live my life and come away wit no regrets
All these niggas on is think inside da box shit
I'm too talented to fit this gift in one genre
I might drop some pop shit and then some PAC shit
Good things always seem to come in two's huh
Two kids, two whips, too few
Too Lit, Too Cool, for school
I dropped out and never wondered what I'd do
Hustle genetically not afraid of the label
Or hard labor bitch naughty by nature
Down wit OPP plus I'm OCD
So what's mine is mine, yea you know me
100 grand last year and still can't afford a mistake
I took a woman outta work just to guard to my estate
She stayed down for me even when I act up
More money more chances no rapper
I still feel like I don't have shit to show for it
If they pull me over now I won't blow for em
If I don't like a bitch my nigga tell me drink more
I thought, yea well what the fuck you think for?
Thinkers just think, and doers get paid
You rather be Socrates I prefer Bill Gates
I don't tip toe with fate or wish for i8
Cuz I know the shit coming as long as I stay straight
I'm in meditation, I'm on medication
That I've obtained illegally just for sensation
It's all in moderation, it's all in levitation
It's just to make the journey vivid to my destination
I don't got da answers or the path to it
I just hope I get this money then adapt to it
They put a mountain on my road but that's cool yea
TNT, that nigga there, blast through it! Blaow