Interlude

Carefully lurk you might release the demon Im scheming, I'm plottin, finessing her feelings My feelings been absent since i started beating Im feeding the hunger of lust for no reason Glock with no safety that's my only baby Keep her real close if the opps tryna chase me I Flip it 180° i pull out the strap Grat tat tat What's on my back Ralph Lauren Pull out the bag that's Versace Niggas to pussy they copy That's botchy My homie said he caught a body Ion tell nobody Nigga doing fraud in saudi Ion tell nobody Layed up next to your baby mommi I ain't tell Nobodi Just got to the function so Know i can't leave Gyal dem a smoke so you know mi can't breathe Big blunt ting cause u know we got trees Might have all this cash but I'll never sell Green Money moves unseen Tell these Niggas switch it up Been about this life i got a fiddy in my Henny cup My Niggas really bout it, they got Toolies Aint no petty nubs My Niggas really bout it, they got Toolies Aint no petty nubs Matte with the shooters from Iraq Face the facts you got a target on yo back You can try to clap back Clap back Nigga