Envy

Rappers be plotting on taking them shots Make sure you shoot that you don't miss Cause I don't do no beef, but I feel I ain't safe And there ain't no off switch No, this ain't no Louis I got this from Gucci My shit be Tailored and costly Second line got my gat by my armpit For anybody who think they gon' chalk shit Black own we ain't taking your offer Move Militant, they cannot off us Bag blue faces, I'm never off beat Niggas ain't gang, I know that you're all sweet No, this ain't that uptown No, this ain't that downtown You see all this burgundy KNo, this the east Smoke like a hippie Be high as a frisbee Blue faces, they crispy, and that's on a P The view from the tippy be having me trippy Just cause I'm up, I ain't taking a knee It be the niggas who yelling, they want all the smoke Be the main ones playing police Well, go ahead and get out of line cause you 20 deep Acting like you don't know we creep Aiming at your noodle and not your feet We gon' put the cig right between your teeth Hop in the Benz no top, Put it in sport and test the throttle Can't give you time, but could give you a hollow All it takes is a couple of francs We throwing them B's, they throwing them C's That shit sound like money, let's go to the bank Off of the backend whenever them racks in no matter the place, the FN on the waist Yeah, they try counting me out, but I counted me in You know money trees growing that shade I give a f*ck about a hater I spit your tomato Leave holes the size of a crater Rappers be reaching for clout My homie gon' die, they hit My partner gon' take it Up in Indiana, fucking with Pacers Couple of fuchsia, I f*ck with the Lakers I think I see why they envy They mad I got plenty And they still playing with pennies I see them watching my food But I hope they see the biscuit too Cause I be itching to shoot No handguns, it's a semi I can't let a nigga send me Nah, nah Try if you want, they find you in a trunk And my girl, she be tweaking to kill you as well Man, you rappers offend me You know I'm not friendly You not on my level You destined to fail Prolly smoke Marlboros Can't wear what I wear Man, you gotta be smart My bag big as ten whales For the time, I was hurting Blue all on my bills F*ck up my mood Kel Tech, make ya squeal I got vegan who want my zucchini Told her, that's bool baby girl Just don't chew me Love my baby mama How she bougie and snootie For my daughters, wet a nigga up no jacuzzi Had my first daughter And they changed my whole view of this shit And I never had rhythm But I always had blues And my love withdrawn Cause my heart bruised I was calling for God He always come through I thought it was you But I had to discard you No one know what's going on in my head Couldn't find comfort in my bed Couldn't tell you the tears out of the shed Thought it was love but mislead Especially in war time And showing fake love should be a war crime Cause when warm blood spill, you can't get niggas to chill not no time Rappers be plotting on taking them shots Make sure you shoot that you don't miss Cause I don't do no beef But I feel I ain't safe And there ain't no off switch No this ain't no Louis I got this from Gucci My shit be tailored and costly Second line got my gap by my armpit For anybody who think they gon' chalk shit Black own we Ain't taking your offer Move militant They cannot offer us Bag blue faces I'm never off beat Niggas ain't gang I know that you're all sweet No this ain't that uptown No this ain't that downtown You see all this burgundy Know this the east Smoke like a hippie Be hot as a frisbee Blue faces stay crispy And that's on a P