wishy washy

I been on my calm shit You not getting me hype Popped a bunch benzos Did it out spite Yea Yalls a bunch of bimbos Yall not really bright And I just ran up a check hoe I'm bout to get me right I wont beg you You could go and leave me Imma remain slight and imma scratch my cds Yea I'm talking wavs now but also got that paid down You gon see me sky rocket watch how much I'm saved now Yea I kept my head high i never put my face down I just want more money more money less problems I've been really good tho Skipping through the hood bro Yea i got my shottas with me I'm bout to go dizzy When I spit like this yea I'm shitting and I'm pissing All these fellas dumb hoe I swear they be so ditzy Let me pop a pill before my fists get too busy Pour me up a glass yea I need a shot of whiskey Don't know who tf that is I don't give a shit Running out of fucks to give So now I'm lending them Keep your eyes focused on my balls like a pendulum Bout to loose my shit up in this bitch Now You not gon pick and choose The way you treat me Keep that shit cute Oh baby it get risky Now im feeling frisky I'm Bout to call a side piece Water sign she pieces Suck the dick she like me F*ck you imma spoil her Im bout to get her icy