The Captain

Jive turkey I always had my head in the stars like Neil DeGrasse Tyson In the streets fighting feeling like i'm Tyson Head spinning fast psycho crushing me like M. Bison Working with a chicken like i'm clocking shit for Tyson Slicing and dicing it down profits I spread em around A lot of people I thought was my mans is dead to me now The other ones holding it down They'll let it ring to your dome and shoot every round Knocking bitches down for a ten count Tko that pussy wash my ass and hit the corner then I do my count I don't give a f*ck bout what you shippin' I'm the captain now Rolling seven fifty I ain't cappin' bitch the fill ups is a hundred now I just need my foot up in the game so I can milk it like a dairy cow Ice cream and cheddar cheese Pockets like a treasury Mma fighter soccer player kicks is heavenly Yeah Huh What I ain't fucking with these bitches they don't like me for my tendencies On my grind i'ma get this money like it's ten of me Dodging pigs gold diggers and all these fucking frienimies Roll the city in a foreign pray I don't get kennedy'd Seen a nigga get his brain blew out ain't have no sympathy Cause he was a foul nigga Wild style loud mouth nigga Small minded never seen the big picture Before the show they curved the Meeks like MLB pitchers No stunt scenes coke wraps the size of flat screens Sold things I got the sauce feel like a hot wing Blue cheese get your ass dipped thinkin' bout robbing Up the draco aim at your cap you better dark wing That mean duck boa I can brew your bean starbucks boa F*ck being a star I got the bucks boa Keep on sleepin' on the Meeks the flows gone wake you up boa Now you drunk off the bars this liquor got you stuck boa