Outtro

Damn a nigga can't be off beat
Why I gotta stay on rhythm nigga
Appreciate yall for listening to this motion sickness album
Did that shit on purpose
Like said before
You probably only like one song on this muthafucking album
That's kool
I Got you listening tho
Captivate yo minds

They life's a bitch and then you die
That's a damn lie I'm having fun in my life
The green keep me higher than a continental flight
And I'm hotter than Eskimo clothes on summer nights
And I took more bitches belts than a Tyson fight
That means I took more bitches down than mike after his fights
That means I took more bitches down than mike after playoff nights
And like Mike moon walking on stage that night
I don't freestyle
But a nigga write
Give me a topic I'm sick ill infect the mic
My music classic like vcr's call me movie night
Free spirit like a hippie huh boogie nights
Ghetto bird in the hood
Gizmo
Bright Lights
Niggas selling anna linen
Huh you call it white
Lyrics have yo ass confused huh
Hermaphrodite
Punch lines sharper than Michael and Jason's knife
I wish Pac and big was alive to see how the game changed
Radio playing bullshit
Some of these niggas lame
Fat bank records chasing franklin Benjamins
I want the money and house nigga
Fuck the chain
I want granny and moms to never have to work again
So I'm making beats from 10 to 10
I bring the thunder like Ibaka sub in the game
Or better yet like Durant was my last name



Credits
Writer(s): Larry Dillingham Jr
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