[Verse]
Totin' rifles like it's Waco
Want the shotty or the Draco?
I'ma catch a body if I say so
Strange addiction to the queso
She think I'm a womanizer, I just want the pesos
Shit get real like the Today Show
Trauma to reality, but that's another case
I pour another drink and put my hair into my face
Feds pullin' up, turn it to a chase
I heard you did a bid and disappeared without a trace
They thought I'm showin' C's, that's not the case
If another bitch try to shackle me, I do the race
I'm smokin' collards, sippin' [?], send my ass to space
She wanna fuck because I'm in her grace
That's the bitch who tryna cuff, I'm in hеr face
Now she don't love mе no more
Like what's wrong, shorty? You ain't tryna fuck me no more?
That's just how it goes, she ain't no whore
When she do what she good at doin', leave me so sore
I told you that's not how it's gonna go from the jump
Gettin' paid every month, I'm a slave to the slump
Self made so I gotta keep a blade and a drum
I don't want no fades with no one
Big moves, money moves, tourin'
Happiness a thing, I can't afford it
But if it's money, I adore it
Brodie goin' through some shit, he sippin' like it's porridge
[Outro]
As above, so below
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