Lately my life has been extra chaotic
But the more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic
It keeps me on track
Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it
It's tough can't forget about it
The haters used to make me doubt it
But all the music I can't live without it
The way I'm making all these checks reveal
Is catering to her sex appeal
My ex never cared how I feel
She said she love me but it wasn't real Running round like she had no chill
Looked dumb asking what's the deal
(Deal Deal Deal)
It makes me mad
Thinking all that we had
Thinking it won't get so bad
Guess I was wrong
Didn't take you very long
Now I put you in my songs
Shorty pause
Always laying down the laws
Bringing shit back to my flaws
Now I'm not yours
Hilfiger on my draws
Only dubs ain't no draws
I be smoking hella blunts with Xavier
He's my amigo not talking bout Quavius
Know a couple shorties f*ck with the both of us
We shoot our shot and it splash like Kentavious
They try to match all this wavyness
Telling me I start a wave with it
But lemme just make this shit clear
If u can't swim can't get away with it
This gas in the air knock you out like a nursery
Sleeping with shorties that's boutta get nurse degrees
Flex on the ops like I'm Hercules
Moving funny you gon' need some insurance b
I keep telling you niggas I'm a lyricist
Under 21 they beg for appearances
I want whenever they hear my shit
Think I'm the best to ever go and do this shit
Lately my life has been extra chaotic (Otic)
But the more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic (Chronic)
It keeps me on track
Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it (I'm on it)
It's tough can't forget about it (About it)
The haters used to make me doubt it (Doubt it)
But all the music I can't live without it (Woo)
Chaotic
The more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic
It keeps me on track
Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it
It's tough can't forget about it
The haters used to make me doubt it
But all the music I can't live without it
Don't gotta wait for beat to come back on
Imma just keep spitting facts about these niggas who cap about all the shit that they rap on
Unique the silky God got his durag on
I'm the man now imma go get my brag on
'Member the days when I had a lil track phone
Nowadays I'm calling plays on the trap phone
While my new shorty keep ringing my iPhone
Fell in love with just the sound of my rap tone
Drive her crazy in her backbone
Then leave her pretty lil ass at the dial tone
(Gang)