Careless

My eyes so low they rolling down I'm Asian huh
I'm not one of you
You won't enjoy that ride mistaking us
Grew up round the north and I done seen a lotta bricks and vacant stuff...
All that broken glass
It won't piece up it's gone shatter when it buss

Keep my cheese around my bread
I use that butta on my crust
Money talk my language
I might flip a peso up
Gotta pay for plus
Only move with pressure we got rangers wit a stainless tucked
Know we beneficial
When they learn they gone start thanking us
Clap clap we doing magic disappear like it was angel dust...
Call the plug rearrange his high
Shit load gone cause his brains to buss

I hit all her points
I been slangin dis missle
Da deeper that berry the faster it whistle
I'll Bang like it's hard I'll uh rip off the gristles
You move unfamiliar they finna go list you
Say you official
How you gone move with a pistol
Can ppl tell that you got it
Know too many goofies
Move outta pocket
And when I be gone
Tell her hold home and lock it...
She gotta be down for the ride
Know you gone bang if we take it to trial
She book smart and hussle
She been in her prime
And she good on the law
And she been round some crimes
Came from the bottom had nickles and dimes
Her savings a car plus what the people despise
Peacocks might fly
But the colors might tell you lies
When I touchdown do some big on big rey rice
Boil when its needed white rice
Dropped some bands when we came next day it's twice
Yeah... Ima demon child I enjoy the dark and I might just knock his lights out...
Dough Boi. Know how to get money triple ways so you flip cash with me
I cannot fuck with irrational niggas you solid then you finna last with me
Deadman walking on the road it's causing catastrophe
Tryna go west like I'm following smith and them demons they coming they after me
See I know them drugs. Them drugs they getting bad for me.
They asking bout prices on pack... They'll run up da tab with me
Position my brother cause if I put in I know it's a bag for me
Rolling I been on meter and high as a kite

My eyes so low they rollin' down I'm Asian huh
I'm not one of you
You won't enjoy that ride mistaking us
Grew up round the north and I done seen a lotta bricks and vacant stuff...
All that broken glass
It won't piece up its gone shatter when it buss

Cause whats solid it won't start breaking
Money talk my language
Go flip a peso up
Gotta pay for plus
Beneficial I know after they round
They gone start thanking us
Clap clap doing magic disappear like it was angel dust
Call they plug and rearrange his high shit cause his brains to buss
His top gone...