You know who the fuck it is
2018
Two thousand make cream
At Your Request
Masked up on my last case
Figured no face, no karma
Throwin' salt at me
Prefer my shade by Dolce Gabbana
Rider but bet the dough get some kind of rotation out her
Stand for nothin' fall for anything, pride don't replace the dollar
Advisories gettin' bent out of shape, and I'm a tip-top
Want this shit, got to fight to get on like Love & Hip Hop
Mary Jane'll tie me up, fell in love with the Ziploc
I done seen your true colors, for green niggas'll flip-flop
Hope you take your best shot followed by something tragic after
Sure you seasoned, I spit in your face like a battle rapper
Shit, I only hit the weed slow, came up a rabbit clapper
Prayed on the God glow and he gave it to me, tabernacle
Never really liked y'all there's hate you notes on my next fee
Baguette sleeve
Unloyal, my begging's my pet peeve
Time for me to jet, heavy time on the jet skis
The dopest supplier, you trippin' let the connect leave
Audacity dissin' veterans puttin' up tanking numbers
Ain't no deuce deuce in your boot with them fuckin' ankle huggers
When we hug these mics we get busy
I'm thinkin'