It's a dilemma!
The money's stalling, moneys calling
I'm gone till the morning
I put my all in, I put the work in
Without the bread the b*tches them are stalling
(Moving long)
I ain't laughing... how you laughing?
If there's no bread in the bank,
Then I'm grafting
My jiggas don't cat for the p*ssy
That's a par ting (mmmm?)
I spit venom on the track that's a warning
Yeah... warning, caution ting
Mad grind till a man can say I bought them whips
I don't bark much, I ain't into talk and ting
Wrist iced, gyally see it when I pour them drinks
P*ssy, you wanna chat about this...
Life's a b*tch you'll get blammed by your kid
It's a curse, if we're coming for the purse, They'll be a murder at the scene
Then we're leaving in a hearse
Nonchalance!
Stepped in with the new flow, yeah the proper ting
I'm the type of man to set trends
I ain't following
I'm the type to stack and buy shit
I ain't borrowing
Make sure u follow this
Follow this follow me it's a different ting
Yeah I step with the sauce I be dripping in
Look into my eyes, no lies like a fictionist
Wanna war me, saw me now your fiddling
(What you feeling there man...)
But what's that then? Boy move like girl
Watch how he's acting
Who's boys that one... Nah not mans friend
Tell me what's that then?
Told you about the way how the girls throw a tantrum
Sh*t then, mad then, they always come back then
Hit her three times if you blink, that's a hatrick
No, I don't fist fight, I'm clean stay passive