STUFF THE SOFA.

Yeah
Sprinkle my words into the pot until it bubble over
Fill up my chalice to the top until it runneth over
Niggas won't never see a drop
I leave a stomach sober
Niggas talking soft so much
Could stuff a fucking sofa
Damn

I'm from the burbs but ain't no pussy in me
I whip it up package and sell what T be cooking for me
We grew in luxury my brother leave and took to the streets
But see the pretty girls the only ones that's looking for me
For real
Walk up and mountain just to crown me the king of the hill
I push em down the fuck from 'round me
We keeping it Jill
They try to jack the flow
But half don't be keeping it real
I know the recipe she only want me for a mil'
But we ain't talking food
I've been told her stop the rouse
If we ain't talking money honey
I ain't in the talking mood
They all my children and I taught 'em good
Raised 'em right
I changed my name to sound expensive
Just to raise the price
Right?
I'm Genghis like
I told my soldiers stay precise
My blood is cold
But don't get close
'Cause I was made to bathe in ice
No making nice
I hang 'em dry
For 80 days and 80 nights
I'm made to last
Who racing rats?
Lil' nigga I don't play with mice
Fuck

Sprinkle my words into the pot until it bubble over
Fill up my chalice to the top until it runneth over
Niggas won't never see a drop
I leave a stomach sober
Niggas talking soft so much
Could stuff a fucking
Stuff a fucking

Sofa nigga
I spill my wine 'fore I toast with niggas
My father told me always keep an eye on the closest niggas
'Cause those the niggas really be your enemies
I send 'em peace
Go back to stacking cheese
While having tea in my loafers nigga
Lil' bitch I've been about my business 'cause I founded it
My voice will bring me riches
Dropping britches by the sound of it
I go for gold
They dressing me in forty pounds of it
The only time some shit got to my head
Is when the crown did it

Yeah
Fuck
I said the only time some shit got to my head
Is when the crown did it
Yeah, fuck
I said the only time some shit got to my head
Is when the
Is when the

Is winter cold or was you not built for the season?
I'll fill the block with coals
And burn his home to keep from freezing
He should've known that's the reward you get for treason
He commit it in the morning
Then he rotting by the evening
'Cause this is my kingdom bitch
Don't be no bitch when kingdom come
I'll build my palace higher
Raise that spire 'til it reach the sun
A Tower of Babel story
Look close, you reading one
I'm never sick of winning
Bitch I'm grinning when the fever come

Sprinkle my words into the pot until it bubble over
Fill up my chalice to the top until it runneth over
Niggas won't never see a drop
I leave a stomach sober
Niggas talking soft so much
Could stuff a fucking sofa
Damn
Sprinkle my words into the pot until it bubble over
Fill up my chalice to the top until it runneth over
Niggas won't never see a drop
I leave a stomach sober
Niggas talking soft so much
Could stuff a fucking
Stuff a fucking

System overload
Shutting down in three, two, one



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Writer(s): Ser Kokayi
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