Al Green

I Told em I studied the Goats
Ima workhorse
Smack off Bambus
And I'll puff Raws
Shine on folks
Like a suit that Puff wore
Where wifey at Ion cuff whores
Talking crypto in the discord
On wax I get my shit off
When I'm pissed off
Too much slick talk
Could get you picked off
No stick talk
The crank automatic
My shit bumpin out the Benz four Matic
The flow so erratic
No sugar coating shit
Swag they'll try to jacket
Get it
Over heads
Years from now
Breaking down
The shit I already said
Seen too many men
Get down on their knees
Just to see some ends
Know some folks ain't
Gon be pleased
Once we have the upper hand

Make sure that my chips straight
Dead Prezis only thing that I dictate

I just keep it blue faces
Miss me with the fake shit
Making hand to hands
Rubber bands in the safe shit
Gimme vibes of a plaintiff
Read between the lines like arraignments
Resistant to some changes
That's why they're on the same shit
Lame shit, moving like they're brainless
Exso got CREAM like the 36 Chambers
The kids buy their fibs
But it's only entertainment
Lemme put this shit in lamen
Niggas false claiming
That's profane
Propane
120 for the whole thang
Parkway Deli
Serving while waiting for my lo mein
My lil mane bag chasing
Fuck getting short change
All them tall tales
Still nothing to show shame



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Writer(s): Shawn Chatsika
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