Indulgence

[Intro: Jabee] (Conductor, Conductor, Conductor) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Jabee] I take the good with the bad and let the pot mix I know I should want the bag 'cause that's a profit I know the ledge in my pocket, that's an option So prophetic, the prophecy, so kinetic So connected it's a blessin' Every second's a lesson, I progress ever second If it's weapons or regression, that's impressive Feelin' less with every message I confess my obsession is these hoеs and possessions Money over discrеtion A twenty over oppression A boujee hoe in my section Plenty of 'em in heaven and in hell too A man is what he's hides and not the shit he tells you Hear the day gone tomorrow tryna borrow time I put my heart in my soul and that's how I lost my mind (Lost my mind) [Verse 2: Boldy James] Hully-gully I bleed 'em bricks for scratch, I got to get those scribbles I need every red cent Every cotton pickin' nickel, made a pretty penny Niggas droppin' dimes, carry kettles Broski got the nine and the chisel No nursery rhyme, but your mind might be riddled And it ain't no secret that I ride for my niggas Gung-ho with them cannons So all that mumbo jumbo you mumble, you get cannoned If you ain't got a ticket, quit sellin' woofs Get your bag up, that little kush don't add up When you know real rich niggas be fuckin' with the boy And 'em pills quick flippin', all my money gettin' niggas In the honeycomb, chillin' with the villains Sendin' a hunnid bows Willin' and dealin', this ain't a bowl of honeycombs Twistin' and spinnin' in this draw for this jelly roll Can't get a car like this from sellin' bows Triple go, 144, triple go, 144