[ Featuring Father Nature ]
Uh, Father, aye
Nigga, ask for a feature if your trying to get shown up
Don't say you're gon slide, if you ain't gonna show up
How many different set you gon throw up
Peter Pan niggas they ain't gunna grow up
Me and my niggas, we ain't going for it
Straight out the jungle I came out the forest
Where we come from, me and my niggas the poorest
We had to take it, couldn't afford it
Mom understood but she didn't endorse it
She had the rules, but she couldn't force em
I'm outta line, hop off the porch, and hop in the Porsche
Driving I'm whippin this bitch like I'm playing forza
Looking gorgeous, choppers enormous, KelTec pulled out chain shaped like a transformer
Vroom vrrm revin' my engine, my motor
Getaway car decrepit, I floor it
Stay with your bitch, she get contorted
Rearrange her internal organs, uh
I'm dripping, I'm still in my feelings
I'm sippin dat Fanta, I'm getting the realest
I don't need nah none of ya up my business
I'm f*ckin finessin, I'm gettin this interest
On the tour bus, taking short cuts, breaking your trust
I'm a work horse born with a purpose
I ain't never ever been a f*cking servant
You a snake ass bitch you a serpent
You lost in the weeds you lurking
You opportunistic, bitch I am assertive
Won't miss my chance and bitch that is certain
Imma keep on turning out all of these verses
We keep burning up all of these herbs and
This ain't for show, pull back the curtains
You gunna see my glass filled up with bourbon
Ain't got a reason to feel nervous
Gun op, we ain't ever gon nerf it
Pull of the trigger, three round bursting
We gunna leave you in need of a Surgeon
Yeah, Benton
My soul not for sale made a whole lotta mail
Before I had any success had to go out and fail
My nigga had fent residue on his nails
Brody just brought down an O off the scale
His mom damn near died when he rolled of with 12
His rapper play ball now ya go off to jail
Sinister guys can't blemish the squad
I detoxed from poison and went through withdrawals
Go off the blocks see the image of frauds
Number one gun clapper, give him applause
The semi go, if I give em the nod
Nigga in Paris so I win abroad
Bitches in awe, so the slip out they bras
Oh you gotta swallow bitch open up
My niggas on the east side, stone mount, GA
Drug dogs slipping up, they ass is on the freeway
Plug look like Julio, you know Enrique
Iglesias, daddy got the K up in the briefcase
Revenge is a dish served cold, f*cking cutlery
Ski mask skully, nigga shit'll get ugly
I knew a dumb nigga had to get muddy
I'm on a f*ck nigga heads just like Dudley
Yeah sick of the coon, and the nigga tap dancing
All on the internet throwing a tantrum
Dieing for likes, I just down understand em
These bitches high maintenance so imma go phantom
Let's talk about money, rolled in expansion
Bitch it's the bully the black Marilyn Manson
Just gave em a listen, that shit I'm the man and if they don't comply then we murking for ransom
