Intro

I'm just kicked back cooling I ain't here to cause no confusion
I'm just chilling rolling my doobies
Minding my business cus now a days mf's wicked
They'll do anything for attention
Hating ass niggas Shiesty ass bitches
Secret agendas and hidden intentions
Did I mention you can make or break a mf with a mention
That internet shit silly
This drank I'm sipping dark skin liquor
Light skin nigga stay high as Bill Clinton
Eyes stay low head higher than the ceiling
I'm the Dream works nigga on the moon I'm fishing

I give no fucks if you mad or indifferent
If big dog jump leave em' red like he Clifford
If lil baby giggle she'll wiggle it's mathematics nigga
Add Lo to the equation no domestic imma hit her
On another note I don't fuck up happy homes
I be invited to the bullshit perform then I hit the door
Scratch the name out my notes Jack how I hit the road
Cus I ain't coming back no muthafuckin' more

I got two hands two feet ten toes and eight knuckles
Just in case a muthafucka want to get their face broken
My advice if it ain't you don't say nothing
Cus you can be a casualty so stay up out the way brother
Well damn Sam I appreciate the crud
Shit blowing now I'm blended off the bud
Got me beating on my chest think a nigga need a lung
This Gelato strong as fuck like Call Of Duty pack a punch

But who got the Percocets I'll take three of em'
Finna hit the room later on and have a threesome
I got the Henny got the woods I really don't need em'
But imma take em' anyways and we gone get freaky
I got two bitches one skinny one thick
And they're brownskin too know I love my chocolate
God is good God is great and he know I don't trick
I'm bout to pay 'em both attention and give em' both dick



Credits
Writer(s): Delon Chase
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