b man just got out the can
love is just not in my plans
how long i been on this streak?
dream about work in my sleep
i got a lock on the streets
and he brought it in 'cause of me
you don't know nothin' 'bout me
life for my bruddas is deep
long as they all on they feet
long as they pockets is grease
but still nothin' is sweet
dust a man down with the pen
i heard your new shit and i'm kissin' my teeth
nizzy with the quick extension
i've got bitches and they're murky
and you already know i love them breasts
lookin' all christmas gift-wrapped
spend jumped out the ghost in a suit
i'm just pushin' that dark shit
man are gettin' bread now
could've just slapped man