Exile

Gone head slime em out see what all that talk about
He wolf that fo-fo barking now he shouldve took the smarter route
You know im out the way tryna catch a major play
Grinding on the day to day to make sure that the bills was paid
I had to make my way time to eat i said my grace
Scarred my feet this paper chase made sure that my kicks was laced
Time to switch the pace smoke three five blunts to the face
Hit the club we popping ace to let em know that life is great
Keep yo love that shit is fake i came up the shiesty way call that shit the slimey way
I do not have time to waste

Now gone head slime em out see what all that talking bout
He wolf that fo-fo barking now he shouldve took the smarter route
I took the harder route say fuck the clout n trapped it out
Aint want the fame just want the count im checking blues in large amounts
D on blues n clear em out city hot trip to the south
Think we fighting stores how we punching all these orders now
Moves took me on tour aint got time for no whores
Once i nut i hit the door how much money i need more
Labels tryna sign me tell em millis i need four
Member trapping out that buick with them ashtrays in the door
Now im tryna cop that porsche with them mink furs in the floor
And until i see that day you prolly catch me at the store
Remember campus point trapping me and bag in that explorer
And i pray we make it home we got a half a bow or more
So if them bitches catch us then we flunking out for sure
On the stee they had them strikers like they batting average poor
And now im in that game switching lanes in that hot ass stang
Twelve jump in my lane turn david blaine go poof wont see a thang
A set i do not claim just know my glock that bitch go bang
Ion even rock no chains let a nigga touch me you see brains

You know im out the way tryna catch a major play
Grinding on the day to day to make sure that the bills was paid
I had to make my way time to eat i said my grace
Scarred my feet this paper chase made sure that my kicks was laced
Time to switch the pace smoke three five blunts to the face
Hit the club we popping ace to let em know that life is great
Keep yo love that shit is fake i came up the shiesty way call that shit the slimey way
I do not have time to waste