Mastermind (feat. GMOTy)

In the lab gang say I'm a mastermind I can f*ck on any type of bitch I want to But just not the bastard kind No time to waste because I'm tryna shine Bro told me that he got the drink I told that boy to pour me up a line You say you gangsta, why the f*ck you lyin'? Remember back then in them days You got bussed up and went to fuckin' cryin Blind in the field, that boy just like Matt Ryan And I stay tucked off in the city Cause these niggas keep on fuckin' dyin' I'm out the way, but servin' every day I know niggas tend to hate, so I keep 40 on my waist Makin' dough like it be easy, swear this shit a piece of cake I'm bout my chicken, I ain't fuckin' with the beef like Chick-fil-A Break a leaf down, roll up somethin' You ain't heard, I'm outta space I hate when niggas sayin' somethin' that's absurd, stay in your place Don't ask me shit about the gang, I turn to Ferb, just give a face These niggas lame, I'm from the Burb a spend his curb, dont get erased In the lab gang say I'm a mastermind I can f*ck on any type of bitch I want to But just not the bastard kind No time to waste because I'm tryna shine Bro told me that he got the drink I told that boy to pour me up a line You say you gangsta, why the f*ck you lyin'? Remember back then in them days You got bussed up and went to fuckin' cryin Blind in the field, that boy just like Matt Ryan And I stay tucked off in the city Cause these niggas keep on fuckin' dyin' These bullets flyin', these niggas keep on dyin' Gotta know I got my glizzy tucked Cause I don't plan on dyin' Niggas talk that shit when pressure Hit these niggas, they be lyin' Shoot out of town and hit the mall I see some shit I like, I'm buyin' Spray shit like Poole But I can knock a nigga out like Draymond We hit his head and turn that boy shit purple like a crayon Thought he was hiding Till we spent that block that that boy stay on And I won't step outside unless I got that glizzy Or the K on In the lab gang say I'm a mastermind I can f*ck on any type of bitch I want to But just not the bastard kind No time to waste because I'm tryna shine Bro told me that he got the drink I told that boy to pour me up a line You say you gangsta, why the f*ck you lyin' Remember back then in them days You got bussed up and went to fuckin' cryin Blind in the field, that boy just like Matt Ryan And I stay tucked off in the city Cause these niggas keep on fuckin' dyin' It ain't shit to get in mode and go get me some cheese I'll swiss a nigga, run inside my crib It's R.I.P F*ck with gang, it's R.I.P Gon' spank you with this brand new glizzy, clip hold 33 And Long Live fat boy, you forever stuck with me I hate a flaky nigga, don't do dirt in front of me And you ain't gettin' shit for free, you better hope you got the fee Come shop this shit 15 a G And if I f*ck with you, you know it's 10, it's love with me I'm stayin' out the way, done fell in love with peace Can't get my time of day, unless you want some tree Niggas play a lot, so I be down to up my glee And if I'm up, it's time to chop, I'm runnin' through a P Run straight through a P, then re-up, you can't f*ck with me We chopped them bags, that shit was back to back, we went like three for three That shit was hell, bro, say they locked him up and threw away the key Rep Waters Ave You know that's where I'm from, I'm throwin' up that East Get that bag and mind my business, that ain't never ever fail Slow motion better than no motion, who give a f*ck if Za go stale? I only share routes with the gang, cause they won't tell And I've been keepin' this shit real, if niggas fake, they gon' repel Say all you fake-ass niggas around here gotta move If you play, I'll take your bitch, she said she like the way I groove Slidin with winner's bound to up the score, no, we won't never lose And can't nobody say I owe them shit, cause I paid off my dues