Walk the Plank

Wasting time, wastin' my mind slime
What you got?
See I'm out here tryna do my own grind
Wit' my, my plagues
Understand I get it
Here's the jegg
Take off wit' a couple legs
Nigga, now I call you Peg
Where you at?
See, yo bitch I give it back
Mad at me, I got the packs
Go ahead and hit the Black
Matter of fact, make a stink
You see accountants, yes its phat
My niggas coming back
We got the ammo packs with the
Its kinda sad
Thought you wanted to be a dad
Threw you a bag
Threw you a couple hags
Give 'em back
Nigga, matter of fact
What is that?
Pussy still wet
Ass is fuckin' fat
Give it back, it's on deck
You see the pirate?
No sweat
It's Luffy gettin' it back
You see this shit?
I got a new jet
It's Syndicate, this shit is off
Yo bitch is what I bought
See a boss
Hit it wit' the sauce and then I just floss
Dismember Jenna by September
Then I end her
Wanna dismember any member 'bout my city
See, I get it back by December
Kinda ending
Nigga, gotta end ya
2019, yes you see I get it back
This shit is fine
Now it's 2020, see this shit
There's energy, it's near, though
Coming to you
Yo bitch know you a fuckin' weirdo
Here we go
I'm layin' back
Yo bitch playin' wit' my beard, doe

From the basement you'll never see the penthouse
While I run to work, you niggas only run yo mouth
You be wasting time down to the final grain
Won't be satisfied 'til yo ass walking wit a cane
Washed up shoulda coulda woulda fuck nigga
Won't try your luck you a sittin' duck nigga
I can't fuck witcha 'cause I'm Elmer Fudd
Its wabbit season and you niggas lookin' like Bugz
Chillin' in the shrubs, if the shoe fit wear it
I got a 12 and a million niggas couldn't bear it
Posted at the round table talking like a parrot
When it's time to put in work turn to Drew Carry
Still sittin' down while yo mans start to act
You back trackin' cap, what kinda fuckin' plan is that?
Niggas love to waste time till they near the grave
Don't wanna be shit in life until they old in grey
Its too late, fuck nigga, you done had your day
Now its time for you to lay there and then decay
Ain't playin' bruh, this shit is not the lotto
Money over bitches, muhfucka, that's the motto
I keep the time around my neck like Flava Flav
Don't need a S up on my chest when its save the day

Ever since the age of 'bout two
They swear I was from the moon
Still got no return on that knowledge that I had fronted you
I could prolly call up a bitch to say it's a fuckin' move
Really think I'm mad
I ain't even heightened my attitude
If rap was a place, I cover my face
All these muthafuckin' bodies I tape
Every syllable's a hommie to me
Tie his arms and put his head in the sink
How I'm feeling just to get what I need
Somehow still remains a hero in me
Help the city, I got love for my peeps
It was cold in The D, I had nowhere to sleep
You provided all this shelter for me
It's a 100 a degrees a C

Walk the plank, nigga
Walk the plank
Walk the plank, nigga
Walk the plank

Walk the plank, nigga
Walk the plank
Walk the plank, nigga
Walk the plank