Watch Ya Mouth (feat. CDB ANT)

Yeah, bitch, yeah I don't do clubs, just know they pay me if you see me out It was really f*ck the world like I was tryna get a baby out These niggas ain't on shit, all they finna do is sit and pout They like Ray Charles, you can't even pretend to see the route, bitch I just want the bread, don't give a f*ck about no clout, bitch Who the f*ck said I wasn't in my bag, watch your mouth, bitch I was right there on the opps like I'm a coach tryna scout shit Niggas always talkin' bout what they gon' do but it ain't about shit That shit got me irritated, they can't do what I do, they try to imitate it Nigga, this my story, I'm the writer and the illustrator Go check stats, bitch, I'm really him, the originator, yeah, come on It's sad, you gotta tell a grown man to go and get some pape Real shooter, I can hit from deep or take him to the paint It's bout time I take my gut feeling, take it to the bank I done turned up and started crashin' in, now I'm top rank And that's all time, my niggas from the fifth, send him up, that's a high five And he gon' end up just like Triple X, he a bad vibe Told a bitch I'm tryna get it jumpin' and she said, how high If she ain't tryna give it up, I bet I'll book that flight with Spirit If it ain't God, then best believe ain't no man that I'm fearin I'm the type to sing her jacquees, I bet I make her feel it You the type to pocket watch, cause you ain't never had no chicken Used to play in ol girl's face, cause I ain't never had no feelings Used to starve and had no plate, but always knew that I was gifted Guaranteed to make some shake, always knew how to go and get it I'm the type to take your shoes right off your feet, I bet I stick you It's crazy how they swear they know me I was eight with 24, I was feelin' like I'm Kobe Tryna stay down, but now I'm feelin' like the old me No, you can't stay around, cause you wasn't there when I was lonely Got it on my own, I'm independent, but my life is great Momma said don't smoke, picked up a blunt, took it to the face Yeah, I'm from the zone, real Linden baby, I don't need no rank Punchin' like it's nothing, got me feelin' like I'm Baby Tank I don't do clubs, just know they pay me if you see me out It was really f*ck the world like I was tryna get a baby out These niggas ain't on shit, all they finna do is sit and pout They like Ray Charles, you can't even pretend to see the route, bitch