Custard Spoon

Yeah, it's that pissin' in your elevator Magic (magic!) Don't force it the right touch make it pull out The fit like a glove the feel be like school's out For flicks it's ice grills all smiles at the shootout Manning the grill with OGs at the Lo cookout Only steamin' the veggies Loud and corny the new clout Sometimes I miss Reggie When 'no cap' was 'no doubt' Yo, RIP Reggie yo (holdin' yal niggas down) Shoutouts like stop frontin' The vibes is too scammy The yams too candy I'm never on the lam I'm just the lamb through Mary And God bless the Child I got my own Not obliged to kiss goodbye I'm never out my zone It's still as-salamu alaykums and shabbat shaloms But if it's been too long a while Don't dial my phone, man (C'mon, dog) It's been like 3 years, dog (Text me first, at least) F*ck is you doin'? C'mon Your whole team need a v-steam (true) I roll my own then throw a bone to the Pekingese Rolled over from seeing cream as a sweet dream Rolled out the sweet his robe draggin' like Swee'Pea Bon appetit! Suis generis his rap sheet clean That and his sheets clean Mac like Pimp C Had him on CC See like that just happens so easily It's a wrap (oh) Or that was the theory, man (that was the theory) (But I don't know now) Heed science don't try to creep or be quiet (damn) Could've been pulled receipts on these would-be weed clients I only ain't call you custy 'cuz you was in need Don't try to front like you wasn't crusty when steam wasn't supplyin' Some dusted off the skis cut keys connivin' If they wasn't lockin' up the seeds we'd be compliant, man The way yal doing that shit, we gotta keep it black market forever (forever dog) Forever F*ck outta here What you think I want? I want trees from the ops now? (Is you dumb?)