Chain simplistic, name inhibits, the game is pimpin, I’m the zuck sick of chain wearing rappers and talkers of who’s fucked abused drugs glorified plugs improper hugs putting hand on top of ass smack instead of thinking would you rather respect that women making only money off the fans it used to be love to when they’d raise a hand make a crowd move and dance by a chance you took it moved fast yet now it’s just fast too easy to be left and thought of as past it incites violence the need to speed and creates a higher possibility of a crash if your out I understand but I stay in and by the plan I always stick cause I will land not no pussy but I’m the cat cause shits getting cheesy with raps and it ain’t easy being that I went the wrong direction vertical crap like I’m flying when I should be residing where the ocean meets the sand thanking god for every bar I think of cause it’s a gift that I even can remembering I don’t want money I want a new pan my totinos tasting over flavored I need a hand where’s the new utensils so I can cook me up some ham where’s the new utensils so I can say fuck it don’t cook me ham I went a far ways to stay here, I’m from a city where “I want the crab” is said daily but to pay for a meal the situation they’d never grab I put my hands around the neck of destiny and killed it moved on to fate broke her back I’m smoking on future pack not the rapper just everyone else’s dreams and stacks y’all got chips I stole the bag y’all got blimps I inflated bags y’all got limps I healed fast y’all got skins I don’t fasts y’all got in and left trash y’all’s got him and it’s sad where’s the influence or did y’all listen to trash your heads in a bin if you can’t create a track y’all got rinks I floated past y’all got zinc I got the glass y’all got some I got the cash bone density like math calcium when I have had? never associated with the word I only know what’s planned
This shit tuff 👨🏾🍳
Chain simplistic, name inhibits, the game is pimpin, I’m the zuck
sick of chain wearing rappers and talkers of who’s fucked
abused drugs glorified plugs improper hugs putting hand on top of ass
smack instead of thinking would you rather respect that
women making only money off the fans
it used to be love to when they’d raise a hand
make a crowd move and dance by a chance you took it moved fast
yet now it’s just fast
too easy to be left and thought of as past
it incites violence the need to speed and creates a higher possibility of a crash
if your out I understand but I stay in and by the plan I always stick cause I will land not no pussy but I’m the cat cause shits getting cheesy with raps and it ain’t easy being that I went the wrong direction
vertical crap
like I’m flying when I should be residing where the ocean meets the sand
thanking god for every bar I think of cause it’s a gift that I even can
remembering I don’t want money I want a new pan
my totinos tasting over flavored I need a hand
where’s the new utensils so I can cook me up some ham
where’s the new utensils so I can say fuck it don’t cook me ham
I went a far ways to stay here, I’m from a city where “I want the crab”
is said daily but to pay for a meal the situation they’d never grab
I put my hands around the neck of destiny and killed it moved on to fate broke her back
I’m smoking on future pack not the rapper just everyone else’s dreams and stacks
y’all got chips I stole the bag
y’all got blimps I inflated bags
y’all got limps I healed fast
y’all got skins I don’t fasts
y’all got in and left trash
y’all’s got him and it’s sad
where’s the influence or did y’all listen to trash
your heads in a bin if you can’t create a track
y’all got rinks I floated past
y’all got zinc I got the glass
y’all got some I got the cash
bone density like math
calcium when I have
had? never associated with the word I only know what’s planned