Josh. - Clueless Lyrics

(Aye)
(Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah)
One thing on my mind and that's to get paid
Rip it with precision, my lyrics slice like a switchblade
Scoping out the scene I can tell that these niggas bitch made
Treat 'em just like roaches, they show up and then they get sprayed
Yeah, that nigga Josh causing problems
I'm just waiting, watching, and wondering who gon' solve em
I don't even do much talking, I just let the skill speak
Humble like my money I guess you could say my mils meek.
A wolf among some sheep (Yeah)
Haven't slept in weeks (Yeah)
Feeling f*cking strong 'cause they say that sleeps for the weak (Yeah)
Speedin' down 285 I stay using the fast lane
Flowin like some water, my niggas just call me Splash Man
Bitch there ain't no stopping me, kicking shit full throttle
Spitting straight philosophy, rapping like Aristotle
They wonder how I do this
Spitting shit so ruthless
Yeah I got some haters but they bumping all my music
They clueless
And I'm crafting recipes
Pussy nigga try to mess with me
I make him rest in piece
Got a feeling Imma blow up
Yeah bitch, it's my destiny
Kill em with kindness, I'd rather kill em with complexity
Cuz see the way I f*cking see it man my life is a movie
Walk up in a party, spit some shit, and they think I'm groovy
Head back to the crib and puff a dooby in the Jacuzzi
Walking down the street, I got some groupies flashing they boobies
Wow, this is the f*cking life, damn this shit is f*cking nice
Hit the Backwood and that shit kicking like some Mcdonald's Sprite
Eat the beat up and that shit don't satisfy my appetite
Meditate, and I start floating just like a satellite
I kill it quick and I'm really sick, call the doctor up
Wear a three-piece suit in the booth, 'cause I keep it proper bruh
Ask me what I'm smoking on, I'm smoking on that stinky stuff
I'm feeling f*cking fancy 'cause I'm puffing with my pinky up
I simply cannot stress enough
Tell your friends and family I'm the nigga that is next up
Listen to those rappers, you can tell their hearings messed up
Any nigga that think that they better bruh guess what
(What, aye)
(Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
(Okay, Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
One thing on my mind and that's to get paid
One thing on my mind and that's to get paid
One thing on my mind and that's to get paid
Yeah