Intro:
Yeah
Insha'Allah
Abso The Great..
Verse:
Ugh..
Diplomatic Immunity... remember?
Like 03’ ducking from truancy
Hustle wasn’t new to me
Shit wish it was 2 of me
Look my ribs touching and these rappers is food to me
Man.. y’all got it mixed up I’m all for the separation
Praying for better days and.. rappin like Weezy on the dedication
Young niggas wildin off they medication
I’m rolling up some weed for meditation
So i could focus up. See Back then i didn’t know enough
As long as bitches gave it up..
I was givin em hard dick. And makin they heart sick
Now i share my heart wit my Queen i can’t part wit
These niggas is heartless. Be feening to start shit...
But nigga I’m finish those i dearly depart shit
Don’t fucc wit the fam. Just don’t fucc wit the fam
I’m on some other shit man... no peanut butter and jam
All i want is the bread. All i want is the bread
Pushing me to the edge all of my friends are dead
I ain’t talkin money. You gon live 4ever Mookie
Ever since that faggot clapped you shit been gettin spooky
Can’t trust a soul. Peace of mind is too important to me
That’s why i roll dolie. The streets is cold homie
You niggas worried bout how other niggas gettin paper
Instead of saving and tryina flip it like moto razr
All that icing but can’t ya cake up
I call that diabetes... niggas will die to be me..
Cuz i.. keep it realer than them. And i ain’t gotta lie..
And I’m all up ya lady mouth when she need pacify..
Energy I’m giving. I’m just livin.. but i ain’t alive
Just grindin out until a nigga whip match the drive
It’s more to gettin fly than labels nigga
It’s integrity and what you bring to the table nigga