Simple Man

Damn I woke up feelin' great I might just fuck a nigga bitch
These decisions you can make when you ain't fake an you the shit
I pull bitches off my presence I don't need to be in drip
Forces drippin' like some ranch I'm on a thousand islands dipped
Get with you when I can bitch is trippin' get a grip
Sneak a diss do what we do could swear you boys is plagiarist
Hear my first extended play no hesitate
to take a risk
Bitch we creepin' in all black jus like them folks that raise the fist
Swear it ain't a nigga like me and not likely comin' close
Most can't see the bigger picture bitter niggas sink a boat
I got plans of seeing bands I'm with the clan
on another coast
Niggas rather sit here playin I ain't stayin' bitch I'm ghost
These niggas fuckin' round with snitches dirty bitches shit is gross
Niggas prolly fuckin' niggas shit is sick
and shit who knows
Neva in the bigger crowds I be too focused on my toes
Neva in a nigga business be to focused on my goals
I just did sixteen bars shit I got three mo left
All blood affiliation we don't do no guest
If I make them goals I gotta take them steps
No sleep no eat no peace no rest

Simple man wit a simple plan really I don't need much
My pockets extra cheesed up bitch down to get her knees scuffed
Fees up now we hop up out of shit without no keys bruh
We up worth a mill before thirty that's on
Jesus

Talkin' reckless ain't directed don't respect it
Males that speak on other males shit we can
tell bro was neglected
Shit the way these niggas movin' make it look like that's respected
Who the fuck you boys influence not what we doin where I'm steppin
In the deep I roam with sharks and you don't wanna end up bait
Shells thats comin' out that chop like teeth
from shark then hit yo face
Ain't been with me from the start then I can't have you in my space
Too many new ones in yo face that's how the feds gone build they case
No, never been the biggest gangsta and no never did I claim to be
But it's some consequences and repercussions come with playin' with me
I give you boys this recipe no testing me longevity
Yo peoples in them hills but not the ones you think in Beverley
Mom I wanna change not be the same an be a better me
But they be heavy sleep an have the nerve to think they better me
You knowin' how I am in competition none
ahead of me
Stayed on niggas necks so long I fucked
around and beheaded 'em

Just gave you sixteen bars got three mo for
this verse
Give a damn it ain't promised we gone go till it work
Got it off the ground really started from the dirt
No weak tote heat we eat we work

Simple man wit a simple plan really I don't
need much
My pockets extra cheesed up bitch down to
get her knees scuffed
Fees up now we hop up out of shit without no keys bruh
We up worth a mill before thirty that's on
Jesus



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Writer(s): Dennis Robinson
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