Pretty dolphin from the 954
Still Ducking these duck ass hoes
I got something to get off my chest
Ran it up till it's nothing left
Bricks on my feet it feel heavy when I walk
Baby boy spoiled he get anything he want
Momma know I love she can call me when she want
I'm working on a house imma build it by beach
So the cops and racist they can't even f*ckin reach
The coons and the thugs need to listen when I speak
It's a cold cold world I'll make you feel the heat
This that new chief keef imma play it on repeat
Got a heart made of glass but I can't feel nothing
Foot in yo ass but I won't hurt you
You a black queen I can smell it yo perfume
Imma bad boy take you pass curfew
Pretty dolphin from the 954
Still Ducking these duck ass hoes
I got something to get off my chest
Ran it up till it's nothing left
F*ck the klan f*ck trump
F*ck all of them
Nigga you can't feel me like a holo gram
I just pulled up with some old friends
And y'all niggas can't touch me like a cold hand
Had to switch the program
I heard the whole story and it's so ironic
I keep that heater on me like my arm bionic
I keep that paper on me i return it
I keep that herb on me so I can burn it