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