Ishyaboi

Ishyaboi (Ishyaboi) I'm out here. I got a cup full of tequila And I'm kinda fucked up Ishyaboi and I'm fucked up, Ishyaboi and I'm fucked up Makin' noise and a what what?! Couple choices a nut nut? And I'm lost with no cause. And I'm gone with no probs But I gotta be honest. So I gotta be on this Flippin' and making a sermon. Flippin' and shaking its urgent Thinking of making a plate. Thinking I'll make it today Drinking and making the bacon debating if I should be waiting so you not mistaken Heard me not once, heard me not twice, heard me not working it ain't nothin nice Don't like rumors so just shut your mouth Don't like dudes with nothing else To do with their time it ain't my problem To do with their life it ain't my problem Well ya life fucked up, well what you gonna do, how you gonna move, how you gonna prove How you gonna lose, how you gonna choose? I ain't got nothing to lose Except for my life and except for my pride. Not expecting a 9 Except for probably my wife, except for probably my kids Come with the squad and we rolling up thick (rollin' up thick) We makin' da noise, we making noise, you know it's your boi! Talkin' bout family, talkin' bout fam, fam till the end Talkin' bout family, talkin' bout fam, fam till the end Flim fam, dim damn. No ones hoping onto this man Made my mark like I've been here, and still kicking and shit like a tin can Name a track I didn't smash demolish. Can't think of none so that's the problem Ya boi is hot just like a hot tamale. Call me big diablo hot dog Ferrari Don't like rumors so just shut your mouth Don't like dudes with nothing else To do with their time it ain't my problem To do with their life it ain't my problem Its ya boi and I'm fucked up! And I'm fucked up can I get what what? (can I get what what?) Can I get a little peanut butter and a little bitta weed up on ya we don't wanna Try to get something, try to get something, I try and I try all I'm finding is nothing Feeling all jaded, feeling all jaded Feeling all weighted, down with your same shit Don't got time for that I'm bringing this shit cause I know that they want it Don't got time for that I'm bringing this shit cause I know that they want it Its ya boi, and I'm bringing spicy rhymes like I'm in the sauce Its ya boi, and I'm bringing spicy rhymes like I'm in the south Its ya boi and I need a minute, and a little bit of drink, please don't put some weed in it Cause I'm gonna pass out, not gonna last out, man I'm 'bout to pass out Not on my last day, not on my last day Ayuda me por favor hand me no ashtray, hand me no ashtray, come on my baby I ain't gonna last. I ain't gonna last Hand me no blunt and I ain't gonna pass