Camp Chairs On Porches

Scorin', ain't no point in checkin' what the score is Camp chairs on porches Homies smokin' blunts, but, I passed it like I'm ballin' Then they told me, "push it like an algorithm" Tried to sneak diss, put his catalog for extermination Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap Homies really steppin' Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin' Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy Gotta keep me steady Come wit' it, I'm ready Stabbed me on my back, but, I'm still standin' I'm so high on niggas, they look up to me But if it was up to me, I'd be rising up with me Knowing that I won't forget the ones who wouldn't snipe me Haters couldn't spite me, 'cause it hurts they brand Those who planned my downfall comfortable, had 'em niggas banned My career had you niggas fucked up, like it's got you bent Now I'm livin' in your bitches mind, they let me f*ck for rent Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap Homies really steppin' Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin' Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy Gotta keep me steady Buddy blew his money like it's tnt N.N.D, need no drama, please, don't bother me That's me respectfully I need my money, G, I got goals that need accomplishing Math book, but it's full of rhymes Teacher started trippin' Took it off my hands like that shit was never mines Now she's 'bout to call up on my parents, man, she tweakin' But, it ain't no stressin', get the lecture then repeat it Had to keep my grades up, couldn't keep 'em stressed out Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap Homies really steppin' Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin' Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy Gotta keep me steady