My Energy

Ugh
Lemme pick up the pieces
My dick got her speechless
She on the bed tweaking
That peach color bigot is still out there tweeting we should've impeached him
And fuck the policemen
I'm still out here speeding
Foot out the window
P.S. that nigga round town if you didn't know
When I get up Ima hotbox a limo
With all of my niggas let's get sentimental

I'm proper
Popped up in Loui in Prada
That's cap, in the cut with my kicks from Footlocker
Pull up like Kanye pink polo no collar
Don't fuck with my energy
Kick to his head have him losing his memories
Slap him awake ask him if he remembers me
Don't hold no sympathy

One of my bros hit a lick on the street
Only way he and his family can eat
He told me something I can't even repeat
Shh it's quiet
Gun got a silencer
Streets getting violent
I'm tired of fighting
It's hard to survive in a climate where the system and niggas against you
Fuck it let's switch up the tempo
Used to watch Nick at Nite when I was little
Your girl is like Malcolm my dick in the Middle
I'm known to go mental on these instrumentals
It's simple I'm hard as it gets
And my flow is as hard as a brick
Beat up the beat till I make me a hit ima make it my bitch
Said stop it
Hands off the whip I just got it
I'm cold better watch it
Smoke blow in the tropics
Them niggas taught me how to flow in the pocket
I'm focused on profits
Nobody can stop me

I'm proper
Popped up in Loui in Prada
That's cap, in the cut with my kicks from Footlocker
Pull up like Kanye pink polo no collar
Don't fuck with my energy
Kick to his head have him losing his memories
Slap him awake ask him if he remembers me
Don't hold no sympathy

Actually I take it back with hostility
Pull up then we make a scene like nativity
That's just the shit that we usually do
I took one of yo bitches but you should feel lucky my nigga it's usually two
Hotbox the whip and get high as the moon
Higher than me bitch I'm higher than you
I gotta q but I stay on my p's
On my shit yeah I do as I please
When I'm in stu it's a hundred degrees
In the stu and I'm cutting up
She go down on my dick she ain't coming up
I'm number one and yall niggas just runner ups
As a kid I watched Blossom and Buttercup
Shout out Bubbles was raised in the jungle
Pops taught me to hustle til my money doubles
Heard bout the last nigga causing me trouble
Fuck nigga got his teeth in my knuckles
Black on my belt got the kicks to match I ain't talking bout shoes though
I get green but these hundreds is blue though
Pull strings like the Legend of Kubo
Out this world I got family in Pluto
Proficient in judo
The way that I flip shit
And yo bitch got her eye on my dick print
Oh shit now my dick on her lipstick
I said what I said and I meant it
Got niggas livid the way that I'm living
You trippin I'm living my life Ima live it up
Cops killing our bros we don't live enough
When you pull my ass over don't check the trunk
You gone find a whole bunch of dead rappers I murdered
Don't matter I really don't give a fuck