Nirvana (Interlude)

I'm making hits back to back like I'm Drake
I got a hundred my white man gets you together like Jake
Go to the stu toting Drac's
MT on my neck, rocking buss down chains
Niggas trying to know what I got on my plate
I'm lit, you cannot debate
Try and pull up on me, they going to pull out that tape
White chalk on the ground and a slug in your face
Uh

Damn
Kid clutching so that mean that it's war
Free my gorillas' stuck up in that zoo
When they touchdown, I'mma take them on tour
Nigga we throwing up 50's or more
I got they attention, they waiting for more
Bro caught a charge right there by the store
Shawty a gunk, she gon act like a whore
I got a cold heart, I ain't give her that sore
Waving that stick, it's going to cut like a sword
Niggas be switching roles with they whore
She got on her knees trying to bless oh lord
Niggas never had to sleep on the floor
Them niggas don't know what it's like go to sleep on the floor
Spent so many nights on the floor but I still thank the Lord
He ain't let me trip bout a hoe
Stacks all over the floor
Spent last night got back, throw them shells on the floor
Cocaine white like snow, coke head real bout to fall to the ground like snow
Big dawg prints going to show, we slide with gloves
To make sure them prints don't show
And what's done in the dark gone shine
Switch it around and that flash in the dark gone show