Prickly Pear

What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?
What in the hell are these people rolling?
What in the hell are these people smoking?

At the house chilling after long days of working
Niggas thinking they can do better
I'm sitting wondering how?
Couldn't walk in my shoes if they wanted to
But if they did, they would probably turn into chickens
I'm talking kung pao

Whatever happens I'll still be great
I'll go down as a legend like number 8
What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?

(ahhh, it's like a breath of fresh air)

Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Good, good, smoke
Making noise like a trombone
Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Strong pear cactus mixed up in the Patron
Yeah (ayy)

Man I got so many options
Of shit I could do today
Like time, I promise I'm never stopping
I'm trying to be different while I'm balling, call me Dennis Rodman
I'm always ducking and dodging haters
I could have taken boxing
And I

Could work at a bakery the way I'm stacking dough
You don't want to see me in the fucking studio (ayy)
When we get to spraying ain't no time for a reload (ayy)
When I'm on that Warzone, don't let me get a load
Out

Please just watch your mouth
Niggas be talking, that talking
I swear they do it for the clout (ayy)
Niggas be giving birth the way they talking from the house (ayy)
Feel like I'm in a church, the way I want to scream and shout

Bitch don't try to act geek
You ain't got that pressure
You ain't got shit sitting in the backseat
I run this like a track team
Motherfuckers look so soft and they always try to act tough
We not even in Hollywood, you don't want to see me act up

What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?
What in the hell are these people rolling?
What in the hell are these people smoking?

(ahhh, it's like a breath of fresh air)

Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Good, good, smoke
Making noise like a trombone
Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Strong pear cactus mixed up in the Patron
Yeah

Don't be worried about the shit I'm doing on the daily
I'm just living life and trying to make sure that they pay me
Because sometimes adults start to act, like fucking babies
There ain't that many trees here, but people acting shady

Sometimes I take a long time to look at my reflection
And wipe off all the bullshit these bitches be directing
I try to pierce the ceiling, but I get no progression
Like I'm watching hella moves on projection
Yeah they try so hard to prove their own damn message
I get tired of the flexing
Tired of the repping
One thing we will never get tired of is the weapons
This game of life will always depend on who's reffing

What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?
What in the hell are these people rolling?
What in the hell are these people smoking?

(ahhh, it's like a breath of fresh air)

Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Good, good, smoke
Making noise like a trombone
Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Strong pear cactus mixed up in the Patron
Yeah

What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?
What in the hell are these people rolling?
What in the hell are these people smoking?

What in the hell are these people thinking?
What in the hell are these people drinking?
What in the hell are these people rolling?
Rolling?

Probably on the same shit that I'm on (ahhh)
Good, good, smoke
Making noise like a trombone
Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Strong pear cactus mixed up in the Patron

Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Good, good, smoke
Making noise like a trombone
Yeah
Probably on the same shit that I'm on
Prickly Pear Cactus mixed up in the Patron

(ahhh, it's like a breath of fresh air)



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Pepe Matias, Kendrick Kondarius White
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