THEY WERE RIGHT

I'ma get this shit over with
Walkin' around with this ice like i got a swollen wrist
If a altercation happens at the party I let the soldiers in
Get up off the game you don't control shit

I ain't even old enough to gamble I got poker chips
She pushed me on the wall and she bit my lip
I'm feelin' powered up I'm about to run right through this
Who the fuck brought you? You are not included

Feelin' charged up I'm like a battery
I'm allergic to these bitch-made suckas I got allergies
My money so tall it's towering me
Voices in my head it's like I have a second family

I'm lookin' like a mess off this banana leaf
Pocket's full I need to hit the bank I'm here early
I might pop another ten don't urge me
Hand on a sword pull it out you're not worthy

Pull the syrup out its in the cabinet
I only slept with the bitch cause she got a natural scent
That was cool lil' shit but now you draggin' it
But you should stay to the side we all know I'm the protagonist

The way you dick ride you must practice it
You thought she went to sleep she over here with a candle lit
I'm the star player not an analyst
Treat him like a TV show if he talking we cancel him yeah

My vision expanding empty it all into my hand

That little bottle abandoned

My whip drivin' by you can hear it it's not the standard
She told me put it in I said the bomb's been planted
Lethal shooter takin' shots I finally understand it

A hundred calls you can send them all but I'll leave them unanswered
My plug got a wire for the money I transfer
My eyes so red I saw a massacre
Claim he takin' steps someone tell him that he movin' backwards

All the money gathered on the table I'ma scatter
Drivin' with no traction my life is a hazard
I ask her if she want a ten but she's off of the acid
I see a black hole yeah everlasting matter
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When I'm off a shroomie my life is more rapid
Climbin' up the gears goin' quick and I'm not even fastened
I guess my teachers were right I'm a bad kid



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