Chaotic

Lately my life has been extra chaotic But the more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic It keeps me on track Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it It's tough can't forget about it The haters used to make me doubt it But all the music I can't live without it The way I'm making all these checks reveal Is catering to her sex appeal My ex never cared how I feel She said she love me but it wasn't real Running round like she had no chill Looked dumb asking what's the deal (Deal Deal Deal) It makes me mad Thinking all that we had Thinking it won't get so bad Guess I was wrong Didn't take you very long Now I put you in my songs Shorty pause Always laying down the laws Bringing shit back to my flaws Now I'm not yours Hilfiger on my draws Only dubs ain't no draws I be smoking hella blunts with Xavier He's my amigo not talking bout Quavius Know a couple shorties f*ck with the both of us We shoot our shot and it splash like Kentavious They try to match all this wavyness Telling me I start a wave with it But lemme just make this shit clear If u can't swim can't get away with it This gas in the air knock you out like a nursery Sleeping with shorties that's boutta get nurse degrees Flex on the ops like I'm Hercules Moving funny you gon' need some insurance b I keep telling you niggas I'm a lyricist Under 21 they beg for appearances I want whenever they hear my shit Think I'm the best to ever go and do this shit Lately my life has been extra chaotic (Otic) But the more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic (Chronic) It keeps me on track Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it (I'm on it) It's tough can't forget about it (About it) The haters used to make me doubt it (Doubt it) But all the music I can't live without it (Woo) Chaotic The more I think about it I need to go get more grams of the chronic It keeps me on track Make sure I never fall off 'cuz I'm on it It's tough can't forget about it The haters used to make me doubt it But all the music I can't live without it Don't gotta wait for beat to come back on Imma just keep spitting facts about these niggas who cap about all the shit that they rap on Unique the silky God got his durag on I'm the man now imma go get my brag on 'Member the days when I had a lil track phone Nowadays I'm calling plays on the trap phone While my new shorty keep ringing my iPhone Fell in love with just the sound of my rap tone Drive her crazy in her backbone Then leave her pretty lil ass at the dial tone (Gang)