Tension
Where my pacifier? all this tension in the crib
I see ash 'n fire, I repent for what I did
Straight ascension, gas choking me like dents in all my ribs
Nutted on her tongue and now she mentioning my kids
Camps where I spit fire pitch my tent but I ain't hid
Pack wit all that stench, I ain't got tints so I ain't slid
Shit don't make no sense, he gon get pinched for all that mid
Drop my top like bitch it ain't no ceilings ain't no lid
Come live wit no rubber I'm not Jimmy Fallon
Undiscovered talent, sipping gallons
Tripping lost my balance, saw 3 4s Ray Allen
Saw 3 pigs, 3 houses
Seat sunk in like couches
Sit back spray my outfit
Smell like Big Bad wolf three ounces
Bitch I'm puffin chiefin'
All my bucks increasing
Guess my luck was decent
Don't know no fuckin leeches
Bro nem run amuck they tweaking dump them ducks his truck be reeking
For the green we hunting seeking do this every month and season
Even in between semesters hoe
Inna lab like dexter I be innat bitch with Despereaux
Surplus is my purpose I'm just in here for the extra dough
Pull up on my homie I just told em when to text the lo
I just keep improving my flow grow like evolution
Suited for this route but I'm up in this institution
Bitch I'm off the wall just like my room was too acoustic
You think that's yo crew til they switch colors like a rubiks
Where my pacifier? all this tension in the crib
I see ash n fire, I repent for what I did
Straight ascension, gas choking me like dents in all my ribs
I see ash 'n fire, I repent for what I did
Straight ascension, gas choking me like dents in all my ribs
Nutted on her tongue and now she mentioning my kids
Camps where I spit fire pitch my tent but I ain't hid
Pack wit all that stench, I ain't got tints so I ain't slid
Shit don't make no sense, he gon get pinched for all that mid
Drop my top like bitch it ain't no ceilings ain't no lid
Come live wit no rubber I'm not Jimmy Fallon
Undiscovered talent, sipping gallons
Tripping lost my balance, saw 3 4s Ray Allen
Saw 3 pigs, 3 houses
Seat sunk in like couches
Sit back spray my outfit
Smell like Big Bad wolf three ounces
Bitch I'm puffin chiefin'
All my bucks increasing
Guess my luck was decent
Don't know no fuckin leeches
Bro nem run amuck they tweaking dump them ducks his truck be reeking
For the green we hunting seeking do this every month and season
Even in between semesters hoe
Inna lab like dexter I be innat bitch with Despereaux
Surplus is my purpose I'm just in here for the extra dough
Pull up on my homie I just told em when to text the lo
I just keep improving my flow grow like evolution
Suited for this route but I'm up in this institution
Bitch I'm off the wall just like my room was too acoustic
You think that's yo crew til they switch colors like a rubiks
Where my pacifier? all this tension in the crib
I see ash n fire, I repent for what I did
Straight ascension, gas choking me like dents in all my ribs
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Writer(s): Andrew Ntamere
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