From Time 2 Time

All lashes, lash stack just to make mines fatter I ain't really into all the extras like the chit and chatter Really give me what I need and tell me what's gon' matter Every time I thought this shit sick, then this shit got sadder I'll do him worse, first he had the world backwards Everywhere I go, it's cookie pack and pack of backwoods All my niggas foot soldiers chillin' in the back I been steady smoking kush these niggas smoking blacks Caught your old lady, she was smokin' crack Why every time they take a L, they start tryna gas I can never f*ck with a soul cuz they is hella wack If I see that lil' somethin' shiny, then I'm finna grab Big-ass K in the trunk, blow his melon back You can't take no one nowhere, they be telling facts You can't hang with us, you ain't a hunnid, ain't no real in that Slick said he got the 40, you know that it's sellin' fast Since I got these bows oh, no, you can't get a half Why you always actin' like you real? We know you telling, facts It's the ones that's closest to you that will really do you bad Tell me why the f*ck they start hating cuz I switched my path Soon as I turned 13, I went to get my bag Speaking on shit with no need, that'll get you smacked I don't really need a calculator, I can do the math I been coolin' in the stu, just tryna perfect my craft Been tryna f*ck shit up I be hella high in the stu, I don't want yo' bud If you ain't tryna make some money, I ain't tryna f*ck I can teach you how to sell the eighths or, teach you how to run