I always do my rap from the outside looking in. Like I do my rap as if I'm looking at me rap.
If I have a rap album I'm dropping, then I want it to be the best rap album.
Life is a beach, and these hoes try'na lay out
I ain't thinking of tomorrow, tomorrow thinks of me like a garcia, bulk of money on tha counter, I told her, baby I see you as my cashier
I don't take breaks, I just break records
When it waynes, it pours.
And my girl actin like a brat So when she call, I don't answer - I just write her back
If you wanna leave be my guest you can step Feelin' irreplaceable listening to Beyonce Well, OK, I'll put you out on your bday
Fresh off campus is the Birdman JR
I lay down so hard, I got bed rash
Her life is deep, but I still dig her
And that vest won't help, cuz I'm aimin' at yo scalp
I'm the lyrical vendor, hip-hop is my shop
Get my kush in California, Get my dro from Arizona
If I die today, it'd be a holiday
Im straight... But my girl a faggot... Potato on the barrel... Potato salad
Swimmin' laps around a bottle of Louie the Thirteenth Jumpin' off of a mountain into a sea of codeine I'm at the top of the top, but still I climb And if I should ever fall, the ground will then turn to wine.
The future is born, put the past in a casket
Murder shoots, I give your ass good seats
I smoke till I got chest pains
I got these haters like, When he gon' stop? Maybe a minute after never, start ya clocks.
Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change
Rain on my head; call it brain storming
Throw dirt on me, and grow a wild flower
I got ice in my veins Blood in my eyes/Hate in my heart Love in my mind
Please don't bite baby, I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady... She let me hide my weed in her titties
Real gs move in silence like lasagna.
One finger up, and I'm out Cause you ain't even worth two
Before you judge me... I plead guilty
Throw dirt on my name, and I still come out clean
Love or hate me, I stay hate free They say we learn from mistakes, well, that's why they mistake me