2pm

It's 2 oclock and I'm already late yall I got some shit to do before I even get my day started I been cleaning up my verses These hearses is on the way yall Body up the beat on my feet Getting the pay off F*ck it I got eight more Famished I got a hit list Cannibals like a Hannibal Damage you when I rip shit Its animals in the streets and ya chains lookin' delicious In this Safaree you get jacked for a hunnid like swish bitch Yeah I'm a misfit I try to be for my rivalry Probably take your whole stash robbery and honestly I peeped your girl eyeing me Now she wan ride on me Tell her like Cardi B that's invasion of privacy Now you see I'm too grown Try to leave these hos alone I don't like to pick and choose That ain't what I'm bringing home Beautys in the eye when you hold her And I got a hold Everything that glitters ain't gold But you already know Bitches come and go like a show But let her flex on you and watch it turn sexual fast You let it mess with you Not thinking straight goin' raw And it's exceptional Until you at the doc with some problems grabbing your testicles I seen it happen to the best ofem and they lost Time and money gone How much does it really cost Everybody grow up wanna be the fuckin' boss Til you watch your dreams build tall then watch it all fall Shout out to Shawn Cord and all of yall I hope one day we can look back swimming up to the shore Laughing with different broads P passin' out some cigars Millz got us another bottle You cant find when you at the bar Starin up at the stars And wishin' for better days Drawing up different plays And thinking up different ways Lot of people judge me without reading a single page I guess I'm guilty of it too You know wisdom could come with the age Wait I got a sick mind I get on the track and start snapping like I’m Tekashi 69 which line You fuckers hate on each other and try to switch sides Switching up different crews and changing up all the rules You worry bout buying shoes I did it way back in school I was chilling round Big Curt Make it do what it do Help me get my rap shit jumping but I'm a fool Cause I could of used that money to spend more time in the stu Cars and other jewels And broads and other drugs Sneakers and every jersey I got it all from the plug Had a lot of fun Got drunk til I spun Thought I played the game of life Shit I thought I won I had friends that grew apart I had friends that died alone Had some friends that got married and started a little home Had some friends turn to enemies They might never know How to keep my moves quiet Gotta keep it on the low That's just how it go LoFi UFO Got you roamin' round the skies Got you way too high They say MAG got that potion Get you way too live Plus I been trying to meet with Nani Yeah that's crazy right