Spit

Yuh
Haha
Yuh, yuh
Tuh, yuh

I stick with my niggas
I'm stuck with my brothers
Don't fuck with no others
You talk and you stutter
I'm moving like butter
I'm smooth like a blunt
And I get what I want
Cause I go and I get it
I know when I got it
Cause then I can hold it
You folding before you can mold it
Your future
I roll like a boulder
Move over I boot ya
Don't drink no kombucha
Cause that shit is nasty (Yeah it is)
I'm smoking a lot so my vocals is raspy
I'm where the raps be
You where the rats be
Hop in a taxi it look like a Quaalude
Hundred a pill?
That's a rack that I pay dude
Sour patch kid in my fridge
Drip with the acid I'm tripping
I'm rigid I'm flaccid
I puff and don't pass it
Until I am satisfied
Act like a hoe, best believe I keep that in mind
Look at this tat of mine
Up on my forehead
I'm getting more bread than ever before and
I'm happy I'm sad and I'm angry
I'm all of that
I love my baby she pretty I call her that
Care 'bout my woman and care 'bout my family (Ew)
You on the floor, and I'm up in
The canopy (Ew)
Eating bananas and roaches
And centipedes (Ew)
Harder to trust niggas
Wish there was ten of me (Yuh)
So many try to be friend of me
Few are befriending me
Can't talk to no one on ketamine (Ooh!)
Why you on addies? That's methamphetamine (Hahaha)
Take a few shots roll a spliff and I let it be
No one ahead of me (Uh)
I was gon' punch him but then I be lazy (Yuh)
Line of sight hazy
Pulling out tulips you pushing on daisies (D-Darkie you crazy!)
It always amaze me
How many people inspired
Admire me
All I do spit animate smoking fire tree
"Nigga how high are we?"
Don't ask me
I'm asleep in this cryofreeze
Chamber
Ice
I always come with that danger
Pipes
I will not smoke with no stranger
Fights
Sweet baby Jesus yo' manger
Nice
Won't do that verse 'till you payed your
Price
I'm going up, wassup, yeah, I gotta lot of
Problems up my butt I shit outta hotter
Track I feel it fade, the thought outta bought a
Vice
I'm in new heights
I'm in new territory
And I'm very horny
Here to fuck it up until my nuts are busted
Lust encrusted lots of custard
Don't trust the mustard
Ketchup better
Wet your bed you bet i get up
Like
Ducking all you MCs
Talking on me
Shot of your screen on ya story
You ain't even tag me, ain't important
I ain't even respond
Hope you respawn
Your career
Nigga disappear
Trigger gripping queer
Is it worth the years?
I wanted nothing but happiness for you
Ain't posting bout you cause you need the attention
A mention from me start a numbers ascension
Get that on yo own
We some men and we grown
I don't fuck with my phone
Cause you live in it nigga (hahaha)

Don't