Fish Fry this weekend

All I really want to do is smell my weed but twelve be hating

Forever a drug dealer
Everything dope
I'll serve yo mama nigga
Long as she ain't short
I'm all bout a profit
Obviously
I ain't got talk if ya gossip
I ain't got no talk fa da cops just
Send me upstairs let's get it poppin
I'm out on bail and I'ma problem
I brought a bale I'm bought to off it
I gotta scale that you can put loads on
Just pretend you weighing copper
You can not say I ain't got it
My criminal record say l'm bout it
The district attorney wanna nigga head but a nigga playing wit some money

I swear ima die like this
Strapped up gettin to the money
Ain't too many riding like that
They all might say they is
But you can't lie to me
And one thang bout tha streets
Is you can't lie to it
These folks they kno what's happening
I swear
On god
Ima die like this
Strapped up gettin to the money
Ain't too many ridin like me
They all might say they is
But you can't lie to me
And one thang bout tha game
Is you can't lie to it
These folks they kno what's happenin

I know what's happenin so I'm good
I know what's happening wit that paper
I know sum niggaz that'll do it
I know sum niggaz that don't play fair
I know I probably gotta give up hustling but the way my baby's got daycare
I know my mama gotta spending problem but
As long I'm straight she caked up
I'm straight yeah
All that from serving wake ups
Naw naw ion fuck wit broads if she still hollering bout lace fronts
Naw dawg we don't rock wit y'all it's a difference y'all shit fake cuz
All these niggaz do is make up shit they should get they face done
Tell them folks get sum paper
Play wit us
I ain't gon say much
Spray sumn
One in the head til they make us
Go wit the move
Meet ya maker
I got my mans on retainer
Think it's a game
We don't play much
You can real play ya self and yo folks
A throw you a fish fry this weekend

I swear Ima die like this
Strapped up gettin to the money
Ain't too many ridin like that
They all might say they is
But you can't lie to me
And one thang bout tha streets
Is you can't lie to it
These folks they know what's happenin
I swear
On god
Ima die like this
Strapped up gettin to the money
Ain't too many ridin like me
They all might say they is
But you can't lie to me
And one thang bout tha game
Is you can't lie to it
These folks they kno wazzappenin

I Know what's happenin so I'm good
I know what's happening wit that paper
I know sum niggaz that'll do it
I know sum niggaz that don't play fair
I know I prolly gotta give up hustlin but the way gotta stay laced up
They say I prolly gotta give up hustling