(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime)
Ayy
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can't just do it-
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can't just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on the shit that shit really just matter to me
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glammer ain't good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I'm getting weak
I did her bad and I owe her, but give her a chance she'll do it to me
I say karma a bitch, ain't there yet, but you will
I done end up in the mix, I only drink syrup, she ask for a pill
I'm with some youngins from home, addicted to finessing, they say it's a skill
I nodded off in the Bentley, the leather was soft enough, I didn't feel it
Hundred K watch in the Hemi, it kinda fell off but I just like to hear it
Pretty girl made me a movie and my bitch don't like, so I just delete it
Maybach truck as slow as me, geeked and paid I don't get no sleep
Hundred racks, you could see it my face, you got a sixty you might get a peek
Ya'll look kinda cool, but you late, I'm with the mob, bloody stakes
You not, but you might as well be bait
Ayy, ayy
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can't just do it your-
Ayy, ayy
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can't just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on the shit that shit really just matter to me
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glammer ain't good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I'm getting weak