Bills due got my checks on the table, staring at the envelope trying to make up a label, and my homie need a (bleep) but I don't think that I'm able, cuz I'm a barely have enough after electric and cable.
When the times grow hard my generation is hateful, and then when shit be going good we find it hard to be grateful, plus my god and my girl both questioning if I'm faithful, I'm questioning If I'm safe so my my mind will take me a way no more time to be passing blame I'm blasting lames with Plastic slang a drastic change to traffic lanes, a cast of names that wrap the chain Your bastard gang has trashed the game and masked the track to change. And still the fact remains, this cactus came from stacks of cracks and grain

Hook: What to not do x8

Welcome to the nap you're bout to get a proper tour, roses at your feet it's looking like an opera floor, I am who they came to see you're just the slot before, you preaching peace and love but it could never stop a war, I am the one who knocks I think you better lock the door, I wasn't speaking to you the fuck are you talking for, As I survey the prey I got the boonoculars, and then I start to wonder why I do not do more.
Why I do not do dat do dat do do dat dat
do not do dat do dat do do dat dat
do not do dat do dat do do dat dat

It's Friday
I ain't had a drink in like five days
I'm a go to shi kay,
Sip until I'm sideways.
Eyes blazed
Single cigarette in the ashtray
Turn this bottle to a glass blade catch a class A
money on the table I'm gambling goin parlay
Five finger fila my Mila I'm feeling gnarlay
Make a couple a hundred hit the liquor store and partay
Hanging out the window with a swisher yelling shottay
Shottay
How they gonna stop stamps,
She want me to counsel her,
But I never taught camps
Naught ay,
Now I'm on a yacht with a thot bumping YOTS she in her pop lock and drop stance,
Marvelous
Bout to call marvel up
Introduce em to the new villain if the youth feel him,
paranoia known to turn my life into a sick thriller,
rip one of your kidneys out and give the shit to Mitch Miller,
On ice,
Did it for a Klondike,
Tell me what's ya town like,
Known to get around like Sound bites,
Feel good, real good
Have a James brown night,
This is our town ghost town ghost town aight

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