Attitude

I'm half bipolar, I got a attitude Down

To my last couple bands, I got a attitude

Bitch, you ain't wanna pay me, so I'm acting like I'm mad at you

Helped my nigga out a year ago, he still be showing gratitude

Rock with a stock, Glock, no attachables

Take some, get his life took, that's collateral

No intro, I cut to small talk, I'm finna rap to you

Let me hold some loyalty, I'll give it back to you

I don't forgive or forget, I'm still after you

I know a fake nigga hanging around thugs, very lashable

He wanna please everybody, very crashable

Peal the top off the wok like some old school danimals

I block off the block, I'm a king, not an antelope

Said my dick stink ain't wanna give me head, I got a attitude

But it's been a long day, it's understandable

Now when I shower, don't you turn into a cannibal

Three years of probation, hell yeah, I got a attitude

In calls flaking, hell yeah, I got a attitude

I remember smoking out an apple before we went to school

Back when Abercrombie was the shit we used to rock the moose

Sleep good, but missing hella knocks when I be dropping juice

This is punch rap, I could've stayed on topic if I wanted to

I'm glad she said put it in her butt, I kinda wanted to

If you outside, I'm definitely a nigga you gon' run into

And it's about time I realized my worth, now I don't fuck with you

First thing I'ma do at bitch's house is take a number two

I gotta mark my territory, what else I'm supposed to do?

Zips of blow, boat of blues, what else I'm supposed to move?

I'll buy them whole or even buy some more but I ain't owing you

I'm half bipolar, I got a attitude

Down to my last couple bands, I got a attitude

Bitch, you ain't wanna pay me, so I'm acting like I'm mad at you