Charles Barkley

I'm glad you back, just to end they shit
They like Keem, where hell you been
Nigga been laid back chillin and shit
Ion gotta rap jus to feel y'all shit
I be chill, kill like John wick
Nigga be smooth when i move with the stick
Most y'all love jus to sleep on the kid
20pts in garden, ball like a Knick
Feel like a mason, i lay with the bricks
When i say bricks, boa I'm talking my chips
Nigga try me, and they get laid quick
Still got day ones, can't say they dip
Coolin with my dawg, call me Mike Vick
Fuck around - spend 10k on kicks
Fina hit the bay, to say I'm lit
New Orleans for a day, Ain't no place i been
Fina hit Dre, Cuz the city so near
Welcome all y'all this the freedom in fear
Still got the vision, i see it so clear
Need me a puck for the ice on my ears
Hold on now, i done found my rhythm
Free my dawgs that be lock in the prison
Too many niggas that's caught in the system
Smooth on the beat, got it feelin like Christmas
Cash on the move, gotta see, go get it
My eyes light up when i see them digits
I know i been gone, nigga it's been a minute
Y'all weird rap niggas can stop the gimmicks
Bout time right back in the kitchen
Now I'm back ima rap 'til I'm finished
Clown ass niggas, y'all lookin like grimace
Niggas trying to be the best who it did

Y'all raps shit, that's life in the toilet
Hit the southside that's a flight in the morning
Giving y'all raps, this life from the gorgeous
But i move smarter, like I'm James harden
Team vamp life, so away with the garlic
Gone txt my line, nigga ion do the talking
That's a man down if we Talm bout a target
Put dirt on 'em, ion wana see the carcass
Ion do love, so I'm sorry my darling
Pick yaself back up if you think you falling
Shorty I'm balling, call me Charles Barkley
Nigga had jugs when i was back in college
What's the word Keem, nigga i can't call it
Just saw yo video, y'all niggas starving
Only ten views? Gaddamn it's appalling
Niggas love to talk, just like they're King Arthur
Money on the line, you can see that it's calling
Don't got a whip, still trap on the Marta
Still got bands- just to spend on a charter
Visual artist, see what I'm talking
In the rap game, still got it by the collar
Might pick up if you Talm bout a dollar
Niggas out here with whatchamacallit's
I know that lifestyle ain't what you want it
Niggas rock chains, just to say that they flaunting
Next thing you know they ass sitting Dungeon
Crying for they mama, with flies all on em
One in the sky for the times i conquer
All that smoke y'all really don't want it
Now y'all niggas really see how I'm coming
All white ones, and i still need some
I'm just trying to cop all colors