Letras
Life can't wait for the day
Imma say, Imma try
So I'm waking up, everyday
Just to get a little high, on the low
Slowing down time's a skill to show
Murking the moon, every night
Just to pick a bone with Tony, below knee will never be
A shot that I take, If I got beef imma sock your face
Back to the place imma roll that eighth
Tab in the fridge an I'm feeling safe
Cash from the tips now I'm back to the bank
Laundering money like I'm face to the face
Smelling the cheek of the law
Here to replace, who ever is back in the booth
An you think is the Don
I'm dripping with ooze while I'm ripping a bong
Shorty is loose and she's calling me Kong
You know I'll go green whenever It's on Like
It's off to the races, try to keep a pace an
Bucking like a horse will only keep you laced with the Juice
Roses are red an my vision is too for a couple of coups
An a Bentley that's blue
That's something we need plus caramel in my teeth
With that check on my shoe now you, You
Don't even know who up, who up
I'm about to screw up, screw up everything you knew about me
Cause I'm so stuck in my ways I'm tryna get paid an relax
That's the bitch in me now lemme spit these facts
I'm bringing it back, back to the day before that haze
Back before I set the game ablaze you would see
Nothing, by design
They got us living in the dark but imma shine
You see, here in the sticks you can't bitch
In the middle of the night your plaintiff could get lost in a case
Having the dogs in the woods searching for his face
Then I pull up on the sheriff with the pace of an OG
Puffin on a blunt like holy shit, he said
"Right? lemme get a hit, it's been a long night
I found this little bitch in a bag at the precinct with mic an a note
That said - nobodies talking" look at the gauze and shit
They pulled out every tooth I'm positive but
As the pressure is building I adjust my cash