Fed Up

Yeah my dog called me in the feds, said he fed up yeah I sent him some bread, told him keep his head up, yeah Double cup of meds, I just threw it in my cup yup Rolling out of bed, I just rolled another blunt yeah Louis Vuitton slippers, I'll drip when I want Looking down in the penthouse, but I'm turning up I could beat Olympic time trials, how I run it up I been blind to the bull, just like Ray Charles yeah Ain't got no rings, doing all that talking, just like Charles Barkley Louis Vuitton shoes, cost a lot of blues, every time I start walking You get no words, if ain't money you talking Could've bought a bird, what I just spent shopping Jumped so high off the porch, I thought I seen a dove Got her out that Tory Burch and got her Louis Vuitton All my outfits out of shape, cause they don't rerun All my cars was born today, check the pink stubs I had moved to Atlanta, I met this young nigga named AP We had a album named, Banks & AP Then I had moved back to Dallas and when I left, he had caught a malice murder charge Shit fucked me up Yeah my dog called me in the feds, said he fed up yeah I sent him some bread, told him keep his head up, yeah Double cup of meds, I just threw it in my cup yup Rolling out of bed, I just rolled another blunt yeah Louis Vuitton slippers, I'll drip when I want Looking down in the penthouse, but I'm turning up I could beat Olympic time trials, how I run it up I been blind to the bull, just like Ray Charles yeah We out on Lake Charles, we got them yachts out like Skyami I don't have withdrawals, I got pints sitting in my pantry I pull that cash out, whew, woo, shawty started panting Tell me when I took a handout, I was underhanded Louis B, but I got Louis V on do you understand it Who is he, when I step on the scene, make sure that I'm branded Straight up, I be on lean, when I'm standing Paid up, told the label, we don't need advances I could live my whole life, on the table shooting dice Cause I fell in love with chances Even from behind the wall, my dog telling me to ball like Steve Francis Yeah my dog called me in the feds, said he fed up yeah I sent him some bread, told him keep his head up, yeah Double cup of meds, I just threw it in my cup yup Rolling out of bed, I just rolled another blunt yeah Louis Vuitton slippers, I'll drip when I want Looking down in the penthouse, but I'm turning up I could beat Olympic time trials, how I run it up I been blind to the bull, just like Ray Charles yeah