PTR

I want you to stand up (rise up) Tall and proud (dust yourself) I want you to speak up (you got this) Clear and loud (say it with your chest) Brown baby (black man) My nigga Fiji picked this beat (Hebi) He wanted me to go in on the one I ain't wanna do that (Hebi) You hear this? This motherfucker slappin' But I got you (Lextown) I'm bouta go in I-I said I'm bouta go in I'm back With a Terminator slap Niggas thinking shit's sweet Bitch I'm paying to Rap It ain't cheap but it cost to be the boss So I pay that fee I thought the best things in life was free Now who said that shit Tell them taxes came through Just to dead that shit Rolling with a pack of wolves That need fed and shit Married to the game Yeah I hadda wed that bitch (Why?) Cause she purdy And baby I don't want the brain If it ain't nerdy That midnight 7 eleven Straight slurpees I used to be a square And straight bitches would curve me Now hoes wanna swallow me whole It's like Kirby I'm like Curry Crossing hoes who unworthy And I'll surely Make all shots girl don't worry I'm Larry Birdie Baby don't burden me Just give me head Not a headache I'm weighing out my options Getting rid of all the dead weight Looking at my opposition Looking like some dead weight The stakes is high I'll make them bleed I eat my pussy rare mate F*ck some Twitter fingers Niggas watching moves the feds make Feels like they keep locking up my niggas Every damn day Was blowing bag yesterday And now it's "Free AJ" Damn they always tryna keep a nigga from his kids All because we get it how we live But that's life Shit's trife in the L-E-X Truthfully I can't be mad at the niggas that left Cause when I see my lil sisters then I try my best I gotta do it now for what's next That's non-negotiable So deep in my bag I'm un-coachable Unfuckwithable Trash? I'm literal Flows is hospitable Must be sick with the flu And yet I'm paying to rap Buck 50 Shit can get pricey And I ain't even icy Don Don Niggas thinking shit's sweet It ain't cheap bitch I'm paying to rap