Why I Cough (feat. Blu Sid)

Smoking so I exhale that shit helping me survive
Got me coughing like I'm Walter White in Season 5
Acting like I hit a button and I will revive
Never have a chance to take shit from a man deprived since I

Packed a bowl and burned it for my breakfast
Never had no dancing on my necklace
Weight up on my shoulder shit tremendous
Crooked smile I ain't got no dentist

Peeped your trauma slide on through I got that laughing grass
Clown boys only last a minute in your hourglass
Smoking through they money it's like fuckn "puff n pass"
"Closed on Sunday you my Chic Fil A" lookin ass

White boys trynna recruit me for they pyramid scheme
These goofies must be Jokers like some Heath and Joaquin
They safety net as strong as they Gotdam self esteem
Time to fuck around yo daddy pocket filled with green

If my family miss a check we out there on the street
Never on the concrete we not ones to drag our feet
Luckily our genes never going obsolete
Hands out asking begging? We not out to trick or treat

Mamma said that there would be some rainy days
Feeling like I'm only hit with hurricanes
Hoping I won't lose my child to the climate change
Got me spending all my nights with Mary Jane

White girl hold my weed and the police ain't no topic
Immunity for you shawty I ain't outta pocket
They see me with this Becky and they think I like The Office
Eighth in her purse, she whiter than my tinder top picks

Sitting back having conversations with my aunty
Staring at the ground while she asking "who is Don D?"
Wake up from my sleep and thoughts is running like a river
Shit that I been going thru done damaged up my liver

Now

Why be a king, I'm a fucking pharaoh
Prospering off of the straight and narrow
Rhymes as my ammo with my bow and arrow
Your favorite rapper bleeding out all that bone and marrow

I found some heaven inside of your hips
Disregard the burning that you put up on my lip
Drop my life in pieces before I loosen up my grip
Rolling up some cheap vacations this a guilt trip

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I stay up in the lab I'm a cooking scientist
Artists the only people on my recent calls list
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Liars all around me got me psychic, Madam Zaroni
She killing it with that PhotoShop she good with that Adobe
Striking fear in pro athletes she trap them like she Kobe
Water dripping outta her I know that shit ain't holy

Shit I be speaking authentic (so authentic)
Only one face no cosmetic (no cosmetic)
My knowledge and will all genetic
These liars their bars so synthetic

She put a question as her caption
She want all them comments
Danced on camera like Michael Jackson
She said "buy my content"

The old me is dead and gone, peep the first unveiling
This that new me savage Danish tired of containment

Smoking so I exhale that shit helping me survive
Got me coughing like I'm Walter White in Season 5
Acting like I hit a button and I will revive
Never have a chance to take shit from a man deprived since I

Packed a bowl and burned it for my breakfast
Never had no dancing on my necklace
Weight up on my shoulder shit tremendous
Crooked smile I ain't got no dentist

Morning alcohol when I need love
Snorting Adderall that's a speed bump
Leave the party early just to cheef cause
Nothing hit me better than the weed does

Lost my dad at 23, that's my Jordan year
Lost my hair at 23, that's my Jordan year
I think God out to get me, I didn't fly in my Kobe year
I just hope they admit me before I tweet something corny, post a black screen on my story

I swear to god
Just wanna see my people thrive, 20 Farrakhan's live on a Jumbotron
Sick of seeing us taking L's, count them like Lebron
(Not 1, not 2, not 3, not 4)

Keep that chip on top my shoulder, and another on my smile
Shorty cut me off this morning I can't even bat an eye
Told her I just bought a quarter I ain't worried bout a dime
Pack it all into a piece, now I got some piece of mind

Oh my, Oh I, slow ride, stack that money
While y'all on Snapchat, tryna shoot at Snapchat bunnies
Bro imma snap that, finger let the racks start coming
Y'all keep your address, I don't want no collab yet buddy

Yeah I heard your new shit, please no more
Where's the unique shit? Y'all repeat shit, you Hodor
I blink and I grow more
Bite me then start war, that's clone wars
How come I'll burn bridges, close doors? Wish I knew

Going harder every week, that's like 52
Like drake and future are, future superstars, Wiz and Snoopy Dogg
With the música, mixing indica with sativa

ImmA need ya thinking hard for a minute who you think of as a king
Then I need you stop and think a little deeper
What you mean bruh?
Anybody feeling like you got amnesia, call me Blu, it's good to meet ya

Haze and the praise stay giving me amnesia
Government always fucking up, gave my dad a Visa
Oreo McFlurry and a piece of little Caesar's
Used to call me Curry now I got like 3 Ayesha's, I'm eating

And mama cooking like Walter
Wearin Goyard once our money launderer
Nose long, but our money longer
Fam tight, so our money stronger
I remember being packed tight, '97 Honda

Shit had me chasing green like Wanda
That's that shit I'm fond of
Turn my little Tike truck to a monster
I make doctors ponder, add an Imposter to the list of syndrome
I got spinning in my dome and I been

Smoking just to exhale that shit helping me survive
Got me coughing like I'm Walter White in Season 5
Acting like a hit a button and I will revive
Never have a chance to take shit from a man deprived since I

Packed a bowl and burned it for my breakfast
Never had no dancing on my necklace
Weight up on my shoulder shit tremendous
Crooked smile I ain't got no dentist

Smoking so I exhale that shit helping me survive
Got me coughing like I'm Walter White in Season 5
Acting like a hit a button and I will revive
Never have a chance to take shit from a man deprived since I

Packed a bowl and burned it for my breakfast
Never had no dancing on my necklace
Weight up on my shoulder shit tremendous
Crooked smile I ain't got no dentist