Without A Doubt

Alright, yeah

Ha, Ha

Ayy, Don't try and second guess me if I said it, that's without a doubt

You don't got no evidence, you just got word to mouth

Real fein, you tryin' to boost your high with a Black and Mild

I know bro would never steal from me, I could leave racks around

When you said you hit the road, you talking roundabout

You rapping fantasies for fun pipe your dumbass down

I been doing this shit differently, I'm finna stamp my sound

I can't even pass a drug test, fuck a cap and gown

Got purple gas up in the blunt, we smokin' Lakers now

The pack just hit the mail, we made the sale, I took the paper route

These niggas, they had envy for the kid, they need to face it now

These niggas, they be faker than a bitch tryna take me down

What the fuck I look like tryin' to impress a bitch when she ain't mine?

I been chillin' for a minute, now I'm done with wastin' time

12 tryin' to pat me down, them niggas clowns, it was in my waistline

I think the gas getting to my head, I'm laced, I got a blank mind

Damn, can't beat his ass, so it's shank time

Hit my phone and it ain't bout no money, bitch, you've reached the prank line

We don't do the robbers, you gon' die tryna gank mine

I be boxin' with the mic, punchin' harder than the tank guy

Cut an opp with a chopper just to teach him a fraction

Every bar I drop fire, if you need you a caption

Nine blicks, ain't no actor, he gon' go when it's action

Get off my line, askin' favors, boy, you just a distraction

Your bag gone and now you stressin' hard, that shit post-traumatic

You could never guess the price, this expensive fabric

How you missed your one chance, man, you almost had it

Money pilin' high, give me a rush, I'm a stackin' addict

Movin' up, gon' move out of the crib, I ain't gon' say it like that

Been movin' up, gon' move the fam out, and MTV the crib

They tryna bring the youngin' down, cause the way I live

Don't let Drew do the self-scan, cause he the punchin' wiz

Bitch, I'm trappin' all day, tryna feed my kids

I'm tryna make it back home, gotta bring FN

I need your bank log in, I don't need the pin

I'm tryna get my blessings from the Lord, I don't need no sin

You think I'm the best scammer, I'm a better father

Slip with the chase was sweet, but they made it harder

I got some sauce with the fish, but it ain't tartar

I'm gettin' cash money, but my name ain't Dwayne Carter

Five grams in a leaf, this some big smoke

How you grown and you broke?, you a big joke

When I'm cookin' up, I melt it down like it's egg yolk

I can show you how to get some money, what I stand for