Fuck It

Save it, Keep it clean how you shave it Need a mind like the pavement, you always need some time to replace it I don't think my niggas sane, why you think so much drugs entertain us? Same niggas into pain, we ain't them lame niggas into famous New cookies not the Amos, New dope get me pumped New dog get me krump, you a dog but I know the fog get you slumped Gripping balls off the jump, I cannot get involved like she Trump More days on the road, more Yaz for the Ye More glicks for a toll, more niggas into Klay, more cash for a play Less bitches into real, more booty on the fake, more Judy over cake He leave a bitch head over heels but still no dudes over Bake This that nigga that make digits with a bill on them Nigga got six wraiths but a fake bitch with the feels for him He gave her six takes cause a quick taste make her peel on him Damn, No need for banana clips just to kill for him Switch men to regroup, sixth man out the group 6"10 for the dick size on the side Lick, Bend, and Reduce Quick trend but the truth still keep a code, you no sin, you a goof You them hoes that be taking flicks for the tide, take it down if it droop Take a round for the coupe, take a pound down to H-town for the troops Making time for a man, making rhymes, while I make time for a boot I know nigga's ain't the same, not as me, but I mean the mind made a move See the grind ain't a game, ain't a name, it's a Facetime in a loop Yadiiigggg