Astute Observation

I've been thinking
About, What we should do
I get stuck with
What else do we have to prove
These hoes hit my line about a dozen times
You think that I'm lying
Yo bitch just hit my line

I don't mind this shit
It comes with gift
I bust down my wrist
Just cuz the dividends
They say we're materialistic
That's cuz we run it up
When we were down bad
No one gave a fuck

I thought that I should get another job
The mental strain
Turned me into a slob
When I pick up the mic
I feel right at home
The people who doubted me
Now want to give me dome

I don't mind this shit
It comes with gift
I bust down my wrist
Just cuz the dividends
They say we're materialistic
That's cuz we run it up
When we were down bad
No one gave a fuck

I been poor, Not broken
Now it's fuck the world
Door open
Haven't really thought about
The things I can't have
Cuz, That's when shit
Will Fall, Out of grasp so
I'm a flood my wrist up
Cuz life is just a game
I pick my team, Like Pickup
Yo hoe don't excite me
She don't get my dick up
Bad hoes hit my line, No talk, One hiccup
Imma talk my shit
Till the sun comes up
You can hate all you want
Cuz they'll love us
I make my shit for the people
I'm just an AP in a world of Doc. Evils
So it's fuck you
That's my steaze like Ceelo
Just came for the top
She hit record, Like TiVo

I don't mind this shit
It comes with gift
I bust down my wrist
Just cuz the dividends
They say we're materialistic
That's cuz we run it up
When we were down bad
No one gave a fuck

No one gave a fuck