Why Yell interlude

Why yell… when you ain't got the balls to be around it Why tell when you ain't bout the cause why be around it I sell for petty coins spending all around me I get off on little highs just to be grounded Like we bounded Gimme space Gimme love Give me face What the F*ck Do we chase I drink my liquor straight I'm down in my area code the zero 8 They be pullin out the 9's They don't fight no more they firing What we doin yea we straight Wife is like if god designed Her Mother looking forty Fine Said she can't afford me I Aint ask for nothing but the cake Know I stake, all my chips is placed, calculated face This my space I repel the shade through this interface Show me face I'm showing love And I don't feel no haste But I don see this shit growing up It's always just in case Always rocking neutral face Partly cocky Nike laced Moneys good and pussy great F*ck you thought that I was straight Show me what's your dividend knew that money ruled at 10 Just know it ain't just the pen gettin me to figure 8 Don't tell me What's on your mind Body giving me the signs Words that don't really align But i know the truth it's fine Everything is meant to see Close your eyes n count on me I say it's what it is N they say what it seems Why yell… when you ain't got the balls to be around it Why tell when you ain't bout the cause why be around it I sell for petty coins spending all around me I get off on little highs just to be grounded Like we bounded Gimme space Gimme love Give me face What the F*ck Do we chase I drink my liquor straight