Conversational Pieces

[Verse 1]

I sold more blow than an air mattress, living my life like it's Fear Factor, stepped on more dope than a StairMaster

Just caught a care package, Phineas in my Moncler jacket, this watch alone cost about a John Deere tractor

Anybody could pull the trigger, play the role of a killer, really, it all boils down to how you gon' feel after

When it's all said and done 'cause God got the last laugh, laugh now, cry later, you gotta feel the rapture

Of being killed or captured, found on the scene, plastered to the soil, lying down in green pastures

'Fore I dropped out, used to have a two-to-six, went to lunch and gym, but used to skip the other three classes

Could make a gun with a 3D printer, elite member, Bentayga GT crasher

Multifaceted, the way I multitask with it, niggas couldn't see me with some 3D glasses

[Chorus]

Chasing money, the drama came with the thieving

I caught two bodies while my baby was teething

My baby mama always said I'm conceited

She finally left me, guess I ain't what she needed

Typing me textbooks, I can't even read 'em

Plug blessed me, we finally made an agreement

I learned it all, the watches, chains, and them leases

Be just a bunch of conversational pieces

[Verse 2]

Hundred thousand on my neck came from tar slicking

Not too easily impressed, never star-stricken

Muffler on the compressor with the hairpin

Never had a hit record or no air spins

Heart aching with revenge, mind full of grief

Never had a major deal, niggas signed to the streets

Grandma praying for my sins, mines getting steep

Clicking over on my other line when it beep

Damn near tore my ACL tryna make it stretch, just another sale to make, another play to catch

Keep a cutter with a drum, in the gutter of the slums, lil' brother on the run from the ATF

All of these chirps and these trees, could damn near make a nest

Always been the quarterback, but we ain't playing catch

I'm meeting with Brew and my lil' brother David West

I tamed the dog, taught it how to sit and make it fetch

[Chorus]

Chasing money, the drama came with the thieving

I caught two bodies while my baby was teething

My baby mama always said I'm conceited

She finally left me, guess I ain't what she needed

Typing me textbooks, I can't even read 'em

Plug blessed me, we finally made an agreement

I learned it all, the watches, chains, and them leases

Be just a bunch of conversational pieces