dont do to much

Been off the grid can't find wherever I is Y'all weirdos be capping like lids Y'all niggas ain't really bout shit I'm Trying drown my wrist Used to wanna fill it with slits Now I stack cheese like a ritz I'm on the road to rich They don't like im on my own dick I'm fucking serious I live in the moment They callin me delirious They ain't wanna let me in ima eat bitch I'm big beerus People be talking they shit niggas need leave me alone Ever since I was Jit I always wanted a pole Yeah I got me a bitch But in bed I need a hoe You trying be on vaca I'm trying be a ghost Y'all ain't getting fried I stay on slow roast Y'all don't want no smoke That shit crystal clear I'm harry with this pole I make you disappear Red eyes check my leer I'm wavy pier They hate me who cares Cause they can't really stop me nigga I take beef and broccoli nigga I never really been the cocky nigga One time was a sake sipper Beat a hater like it's hockey nigga Always had a lil gunny with me But I'll tell ya yall ain't really fucking with me Misery keep company and I'm happy Too many fake niggas come round here and trying dap me To many sneak dissers only talk to y'all They Wont at me Im trying run bags up so much think I'm a athlete I'm trying run bags up so much Think I'm a athlete God damn it's blasphemy