Punk

Always capping to the people
Man I gotta call his bluff
When it come to the money
I gotta run it up
Mean it from my heart
When I said that I'm the one
We can't even speak
You ain't done enough
Looking at my watch
I can't tell the time I'm drunk
This weed stink
Like I pulled up with a skunk
Said he wanna fight
Hope he know he getting slumped
Beat his ass in the mosh pit
Feeling like a punk

Watch this money counter flip
Feel like Tony hawk with the flips
Feel like Michael Jordan
With the kicks
Pulled out her chair
Ass so fat that it don't fit
All these challenges
I always knock them down
Swear I can't wait
To buy my mom a house
Balenciaga shoes
Make it hard to run around
Yelling in my office told that bitch to settle down

Always capping to the people
Man I gotta call his bluff
When it come to the money
I gotta run it up
Mean it from my heart
When I said that I'm the one
We can't even speak
You ain't done enough
Looking at my watch
I can't tell the time I'm drunk
This weed stink
Like I pulled up with a skunk
Said he wanna fight
Hope he know he getting slumped
Beat his ass in the mosh pit
Feeling like a punk



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Writer(s): Noah Beard
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