Heads or Tales (feat. Lucid)

Took a Took a flight Took a flight to the east Took a flight to the east Where my phone? where my phone?, I ain't even going home Oh no Put me on the list, am the V.V.I.P I'm the boy with the gist, smokin' cheese gat me blowing through the mist I'm the boy with the assist, they was breathin' till the siezed Take a nigga to the Zzzz, we surrounded by the trees Why they topin' on my T's? They was sleepin' on my team Hope you having lucid dreams Oh no Trappin' with my foe, f*ck, I thought you where my bro Now I gotta let you go, shit, I gotta let you go I'ma cut you with a sow, f*ck it, I'ma break your jaw I don't care what you know, f*ck, I heard that shit before Ooooou Now the nigga barely breathin, f*ck it, I'ma leave him One hundred degrees and give it to the season Can't think of a reason, hundred and a million Ops yeah I killed'em Yeah Now we breakin' through the odds with my bros Tell me what's the cost, got me feelin' like a ghost Tell me why I was opposed, tell me why I was supposed Treat a nigga like a ghost, I'ma make you pay the cost Drinkin' through the syrup, got me drippin Shit, it got me trippin, what's the shit, you got me sippin Tell me what you thinkin, taste so good, it got me lickin Heads or tails, what you pickin? Man, this shit, it got me tickin Yeah, you know that it's my time, I put everything on the line Lookin' deep within to find All the traces of my mind that I lost within my rhymes When I'm movin' off the syrup, make it hard for me to talk Let me tell you a story about Jit, start sellin' weed in school And he ain't never been to the six, flippin' packs daily Clean and never got pinched, stackin' up the chicken He was really getting in the bread, poppin' up on radars Unidentified planes, stuck to the code He was never gon' change, sniper got'em all While they thinkin' they in charge, nigga switched on him And he gave his ass a straightening, that's when he met BJ Smooth criminal like MJ, he was doin'em B.A.D Real straight nigga like never seen, started makin' bread together It feel more safer, it was bag after bag after bag He was stackin' up, no hesitation for the money Kept on addin' up, we got a lighter for that boy Better not gas him up