i had to remember who i was
i almost forgot how special i was
i had to change my way of seeing things
my way of feeling things
i'm sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
i'm sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
i'm on my grind what can i say
don't waste my motherfuckin' time fuck up my day
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
last night shit was mad fly
we got mad high
keep it movin'
let 'em pass by
no more bad vibes
oh i'm anti
actin' like a giant i'm
so sorry you can't fly
i'm all across the whole damn sky
when shit get hard i hold hands with god
like imma need the whole answer dog
that's the thought
that's the art
that's the darkness talkin' to you
that's the spark that often move in all maneuvers
connoisseurs from the sewer
fuck your sewers
what the fuck did you do to movers
heard you been talkin' that shit
we in love with the beautiful rumors
i gotta house with some beautiful rooms
when i need space i don't pay these niggas no mind i'm a cheapskate
said you was gone take me out
well nigga i'm a cheap date
your bitch know i like to eat grapes
ya'll niggas so fuckin' crooked
ya'll can't even look at me straight
kobe should've studied these tapes
came back and made the east great
i should make you little motherfuckers walk to juniors just to get me cheesecake
i'm way to lit for how niggas is livin'
when i'm on this mic all you niggas is pippin
who the fuck told you this shit will be different
i beg to differ
i said the difficult things
i held the culture down
no lyin' when you got pride you gotta kill 'em here come the vultures now
pass that smoke around say who got the dopest sound
you could search the fuckin' sky and never get the ocean ground
15 mixtapes hold it down
man go give lil' bro the crown
this shit almost over now my metaphors is over nouns
how we pretend i'm not the fuckin' king
the year is 2017
dear 2017
dear all ya'll queer rappers fear 2017
niggas on the bench and i be comin' with a vengeance yeah
i'm straight up out the hood my nigga runnin' through the trenches
thumbin' through the benjamin's ain't many men make it this far
i son sun then i shit stars out
when i'm pissed off that'll bring the big dog out
you a lil' pup pup
this a big dog house
you a big dog now
we some g.i. joe's
see the g ya'll see ain't the g i know
i know your whole mo you a gmo
omg
i'm the cfo
you a skateboard
i'm a ufo
damn
king los
what you do that fo'
i'm sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
i'm sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
sick of all your bullshit
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
you gone make me fuck around and find a better you
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
i'm on my grind what can i say
don't waste my motherfuckin' time fuck up my day
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on
whatchu smokin' on