that shit gon' be death of me
that shit gon' be death of me
niggas actin' like they be rappin'
that decision is hella childish
rose gold for my old hoes
they ain't satisfied then i sit 'em down
i put a blue caprice on gary coleman
bomb head and some cheese eggs
that's a new raise and a signing bonus
she reel me in with some chicken wings
just cracked me a new bitch
bust a new nut on her nigga's jersey
my bitch get off at 9 o'clock
so i had to shake her 'round 7:30
get caught with this shit
i ain't comin' home 'til like 2030
that shit gon' be death of me
that shit gon' be death of me
that shit gon' be death of me
i'm focused feeling blessed
cause my eyes be the truth
i'm focused feeling blessed
cause my eyes be the truth
mental window blurry as a bitch
so much money off the fuckin' books
could write a book about it
wait a minute. let me think about it
had a real thick bitch named brooklyn
she fucked the whole squad
now every time i land in brooklyn
they fuck with the whole squad
i'm more spiritual than lyrical
cause i'm wearin' black shades
and i'm headed west with the word of god
i think i'm finally ready to talk about it
these niggas just talk about it
homie you don't play me for no fool
poppin' bottles like enemigos
get so deep in that water
they should call my johnson a harpoon
paint her walls like a cartoon
send her home with some war wounds
goin' 'cross her head. bar stool
touch her soul 'til i curl her toes
last year i made 10 million
that's where i've been yeah
new 'rari pedal barely tapping
got two rollies but one missing
think my daughter flossing
got one crib worth two cribs
yeah that's water fountain
what it sounds to me that you broke as fuck
and your bitch gon' leave and that's real homie
when you penny bitchin' nigga
i'm focused feeling blessed
cause my eyes be the truth
i'm focused feeling blessed
cause my eyes be the truth
that shit gon' be death of me
that shit gon' be death of me
that shit gon' be the death of me