Simmer Down

They tried to tell me simmer down I told them I ain't hear it Tatted every week, I think I fucked up my appearance I just took a dab, I hear that wax gettin' seared Cash money only, ain't no checks gettin' cleared Cheers Shots by myself when I'm getting in my feels I be missing home like a bitch, can't click my heels Half a pint is gone, I bet this whole shit get killed Why you try to lie to me and tell me you was real Was you really lying, or I'm blind to it still I'm feeling like the Phantom Troupe, my symphony can kill He won't let his bitch see me cause I got sex appeal I'm in it for the chase cause I gotta seek a thrill I got tunnel vision, never peepin' out my rear Best kept secret, I ain't keepin' on the lid Really I could teach you, but I ain't telling shit And even when I'm burnt I ain't even finna quit My vision gettin' blurred But I'm still with the shit That bitch aint never scurred She really with the shit Yeah they told me simmer down But I ain't really heard shit