Ali - Jesse Pinkman Lyrics

You a piece of shit what you gonna do?
When all you wanna do is f*cking smoke a blunt or two
When all you wanna do is loosen up a couple brews
Guzzle em up and then I'm feeling so dysfunctional
99 my mama brought out a fiend
Fast forward couple years on the block copping green
I'll sell them drugs to your kids and they better keep it discrete
Indecency over cowards awaken demons in me now
I'm your parents worst nightmare
Brown boy tripping LSD up at that school fair
Where his mama and his papa get this f*cker out of here
He's passing blotters around and then passing bottles to peers now
Mind state of copping a Benz
I put my anchor in a bitch like she Tomi Lauren
Newsflash you gassed and I'm running with your juice
Couple screws up in my head that f*cking booze had gotten loose
All my homies they be knowing when I pull up right outside
I be out to cop a sesh apocalypse until I die
I'm here to corrupt the youth
This wire cutting it loose
I'll swallow it so the cops can all hear me taking duce now!
When I say Jesse
You say Pinkman
Walk into your crib with my weed still stinking
People all in awe asking me what I be thinking
Money on my mind right beside the f*cking drinking
When I say Jesse
You say Pinkman
Walk into your crib with my weed still stinking
People all in awe asking me what I be thinking
Money on my mind right beside the f*cking drinking
I'm waking up in the morning I need a bit of a buzz
I hit my homie right after who got the illest of bud
I smoke it up and pour some Hennesey right into my cup
So I can stay intoxicated for the hours to come
I hit your bitch up right after and she be asking for much
But I don't blame her cause she say that you the lamest of f*cks
Homie I'll take her for lunch
While I be blazing a dutch
See I be wasting this pussy it's so amazing and such
The only car that I'm copping is only one that I stole
And just for kicks I'm crashing it up into pole
See I ain't got no damn license to be this f*cking cold
But my word is my bond only truth that I've told
I'm suck of f*ckers arguing and shit
Bout who got the hottest bars who be bossing like a bitch
I give a f*ck bout your issues I'm tryna stack my peso
Greedy since I was day old
Roll that weed in that eightfold
Rip your head off like Kato
Mortal Kombat don't say no
You a pussy if you don't
I see you tryna lay low
I give a f*ck bout your feelings I be tryna raise my cash
Tryna see just how much longer till I'm breaking f*cking bad
BITCH
When I say Jesse
You say Pinkman
Walk into your crib with my weed still stinking
People all in awe asking me what I be thinking
Money on my mind right beside the f*cking drinking
When I say Jesse
You say Pinkman
Walk into your crib with my weed still stinking
People all in awe asking me what I be thinking
Money on my mind right beside the f*cking drinking