$pooky Man 11

Four two five, Brick Made, Still Dancing Yeah this cup so fucking dark think I'm in this bitch with vador We in here making grits and I ain't mix this shit with Quaker I ran back and forth to the plug he selling pacers Yo time coming this shit take a while I hope you patient We riding with two chops and three yops I hope I make it That new shit don't work don't trip back to the basics I cope with all my hoes I just hope that she can take it My profit plan b and plan a was just to save it You know im tied in with big gorillas and a lion Who looking for what truth be told I hope they trying It's hot as hell tryna cook a bird but I ain't frying Yo plug mad cause he fronted work that they ain't buying Nigga I'm working on a blessing with the devil Them crease in my ones only came from pushing pedals Somebody ask Joe when real niggas gone get medals He coming down in six when he seen I'm buying several He going down in two when he seen I upped the muzzle Broke the wood put it back together like a puzzle GetYoPoundsOff Inc. Off the muscle Spread bitch, I ain't finna eat you finna smuggle dummy