[ Featuring Beecuh ]
Hey, what's the deal? It's Thaddeus Alekzander
These a bunch of old songs I never got to finish
Cuz they was on my old computer and that shit blew up
If you make it through the whole thing
Kudos nigga
Beecuh bout to set it off first (Aah)
I can't even tell what time it is nigga might get low time and time again
Mix liquor wit the flow lose consciousness
Got lost in my words but I'm finding it
I'ma dark skin nigga in my heart but a light skin nigga with the part
In the dark no alarm act dumb but I'm smart
Mind games from the start no pills but a bar dim lit by the car
And a nigga pulling up wit the weed push start but a nigga got keys
Gas in a can bonsais in the hand little transaction for a little tree
Gotta bring it home nigga gotta get lit nigga Profit on the west gotta get it like Nip
Henny to the brim only thing ain't mixed
Brown skin chicks in the back type thick
Brown skin chick and her back type thick
I really wanna leave her but it bounce like this
I really wanna do my whole my verse like this
But I'm feelin kinda lazy let me switch this shit
Hey wassup bitch , hoe oh yeah, I'm feelin real ratchet, go
Treat a hoe like the show, oh what huh, I only want back end, oh
Look at my wrist, huh what, I'm blurrin' yo vision (Damn)
Look at my dick, what the what, it's all in yo bitch (Shit)
Okay really I'm kidding, yo bitch is too ugly she won't ever get it
You see how we living, Beecuh an LatOh stack money to ceilings
I'm feeling real reckless ice out my wrist and I'm freezing my necklace
My dick is a blessing
Consider me family yo bitch on my checklist (This nigga aggressive)
She on my checkless I'm taking her down
I got yo bitch an she goin' down south
You think she a queen a she holding you down?
She leaving yo crib for my dick in her mouth!
Chew up a rapper I'm spittin' em' out!
Yo pockets on quiet my pockets on loud!
Pop me a xan now high in the clouds
Pull up an niggas ain't makin' a sound
Married the game she took off her gown
I'm f*ckin' the game an I'm f*ckin' the beat
F*ckin the money, it's pregnant by me
Crowded around me there something to see!
I'm spitting it dropping it hoping you copping it
Gives me the mic and you know there's no stopping it
Hotter whip we finna' box in it hotter shit
Flame the esophagus I'm an anomaly
Ain't no one topping me high like a poppy seed
Loud as the thunder be niggas is under me
Bitches be bumping me sucking me publicly
Nectar a honey bee
Right up up under me!
If she not ugly that's where yo honey be
She think I'm loyal transform like I'm Bumblebee
This shit is fun to me rappers is under me
LatOh I stay over all like some dungarees
If get lonely kush keeping me company
If I get sad then my money will comfort me
Honestly G I think no one could f*ck with me
Hustle so much I think nothin could humble me
Bro had so much heat on his computer that shit blew up for real!
