This Shit Ain't A Joke

Yea Yea, yea, yea, yea Shhhh This shit ain't a joke, I been rapping some like six years Pretty bitch, a Coca Cola body I'm like"come here" Homie left his backdoor open, might f*ck round and run in Just to show him some Watch your back, this ain't no soda run Brody think it's sweet, pouring syrup bro you owe me one I could have your bitch and her best friends on a four-on-one I don't need a fastbreak I approach her, then she show me some Girl put in your number When I call that, better pick up Nonchalant, my bitches hate me, I don't text back She tell me she want me all over her but I ain't like that I'll put my dick up in your mouth, give you some to bite at She say she like me when I'm mad at her, bitch you crazy as hell I'm sippin' liquor like it's juice, bitch, I'm lazy as hell When I walk up in the party, just want something to feel White ho like a lil' molly, tryna find her a pill I need a thirty pack or more, better give me a steal Think if I got on the Percs I'd be a bad guy Ain't no twenty three, I'd over-d, bitch I would blackout Girl said she don't know what she see in me (What the, what the f*ck is she talking bout?) Bitch, this ain't the movies, you don't like it, don't be seen with me My life like a movie, cut the pack, that's like a scene to me Moving down the e-way, hundred something with the GLE Couple dozen rounds up in the closet like a murder scene I stay super quiet, if you talk best be about currency I don't got no time to tell your bitch that that's how I feel Really wanna hear me? Read my raps, that's how I really heal Pop another addy, sip some liquor, I get stimmy chills These songs don't write themselves, this shit gotta come from somewhere These songs don't come from nothing, this shit gotta come from somewhere This shit ain't a joke, I been rapping some like six years Pretty bitch, a Coca Cola body I'm like"come here" Homie left his backdoor open, might f*ck round and run in Just to show him some Watch your back, this ain't no soda run Brody think it's sweet, pouring syrup bro you owe me one I could have your bitch and her best friends on a four-on-one I don't need a fastbreak I approach her, then she show me some Girl put in your number When I call that, better pick up