GLUTTONY

Nah bitch I'm bussin at em
Said that I'd get stuck without em
I just might go rogue
Nah I go up without em
I ain't do no good around em
Make this out to go

Can I get an order
Chili cheese tots for the road
Some fries and a cola
Big cup route 44
Chief at the sonic
Smoke out my tribe with the chronic
High as a comet
Walk in my space
I cannot talk to no hos you embrace
They gon put you in stasis
Make a chapter in your book
And takin off with all of them pages
Tyin my laces
I ain't trippin on that
I step with persuasion
Take part in them ways
Go 50 On A Pack
Or I'm out on occasion
That's all that it takes now
I do it again when I'm at it huh
Take it to head
When I pass it up
Make it know that with all of that change
You're making sense without em

Nah bitch I'm bussin at em
Said that I'd get stuck without em
I just might go rogue
Nah I go up without em
I ain't do no good around em
Make this out to go
Nah I go up
They take me down
I just wanna cause some more
Yeah we go up
They take you down
We just wanna cause some more

It's the coldest December this year
This shop deserted like Ben N Jerrys
You shootin your shot
Don't be freezing up
Remember to switch to your secondary
Don't be left emberassed
Now who are the real ones that are
Born in February
I'm the 23rd
Mom called for a ray of sunshine
That's when the sun emerged
I've been her eto burn
Give em warmth or make em
Feel the scourge
Let the tables turn
Fall of the horse then
Pick up the spurs
If they out for blood
Then let brother learn that
Crossing you is gonna be tragic
I'm in a mood but
They callin me happy
I got the class
We honoroll
Nah Vana on it



Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Tehero
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