Idlhoaa

I get the bag, then I leave
Huh!
I don't like hanging at all

And I just keep sagging my jeans
This lean make me walk on my knees
And guap obtaining my needs

Fuck what you want!
Rappers behaving like cunts
Always observing my funds

I keep planting ideas in my farm
And I'm glad for the man I've become

Patient, enduring the storm
And niggas embracing my fall
It's why I keep ignoring they calls

I'm not here for a cause
Nigga I'm here for the cost
And to borrow your ears for the most

I spit hot bars like a dragon spitting out fire
Bring your shitty short ass we presume a satire
Dope empire, higher than the mountains of a cool desire

Mad to anybody with a soft spot
And I'm glad i was raised by the crooks running courts
Taking on ty white suppliers even though they always snort

I'm proudly much ruder
And I be smoking that buddha
No intruders
And I hardly ever see em with the gang

Flow wavy
I be surfing all day
I drown, bow down to the king
Gimme that ka-ching
You a wing man
I'm a king pin

Step back
Where do you think you are going?
I'm controlling the producer and the mic
I'm a philosopher

Stack cash
Roll that hash
Hold your breath
Exhale on the mic, giving it more blessings

Check your brain inbox cause' you didn't read the message
Can you manage? (damn)
Smoking up a full package
Snelling like it's garbage
And it gives you more courage

What a shame
Who's to blame? The creator of all
The one that can't fall
But he gives you a call
Just to tell you his choice

The noise of beat box
Can make you deaf
Lose your Raf
On your birthday
On my first day rolled a j with a mermaid

Nor a lady
It's how yall say it anyway

She's a burby
With a habit of ratchet
Hating gadgets

She's stuck in my pockets
Like a motherfucken chewing gum
Checkin' up on all the sums
I don't care,
As long as I keep tappin' that bum