Bird Box

Many Snakes inna grass how you ain't know that shit Grass grown, what it take for you to mow that shit How many seeds in my weed, shit I should grow dat shit Cut off my plug, now I own my shit I shoulda froze my wrist And throw it up like I exposed my pics I was down on my lip And now I show my dick I was fiendin for this rappin guess this song my script Ain't think to dumb it down for niggas, since I done been lit So don't forget Who was on his shit But you ain't think I hit You said I missed I was blindfolded Listening to you n shit Who is this, decline dat call You tryna make me lose my shit I was bruisin, you was cruisin I won't play no fool again Throwin shots, writin names on it prolly hit a few And f*ck yo crew This new shit I got You tap it spit out 2 What I do, I been tryna chill They dogged me on a nuse Bit dat muzzle I was bound to speak my truth Well what about you Slithering, slimey, grimey Don't chime in just chime me Don't snap me, cashapp me Zelle f*ck a hashtaggin Drinkin voice be mad raspy Niggas captions mad cappy Nah don't try to dad cap me If they was my Sons I'd tell em do some shit they'll never do You a man but splittin profits For the man dat made you run Start to thing these niggas dumb Matter fact these niggas chumps Talk of Love, ain't givin none My Homie died I seen his blood Shit I gotta level up Eat dirt what the devil does Eat perks watch her feathers ruff Told me she just like it rough I'm a dog, know bout dat ruff Ain't no bark, I'm risin up They want beef hoe line em up They want beef Shid I'm ridin up Me and Gotti high as f*ck Eyes red like dat Bible touch We just tryna ride for us We know you gang, you slide wit us Neva asked you slide for us Aim for the top, like hiker does She ride a knife like she a biker huh Too outta sight for them Just poured heart cold Like lean mixed right, when it's on ice n stuff Tryna be patient But my soul gon test my might for us I seen them watchin on my stories Now they slidin up Be same ones tryna hide from us It's all cool, because that knowledge I'm supplyin em Different skit, meanin got em hit Till he see lights n stuff Enlightened much, Tho I poured that shit up in my sprite and cup Don't let it define you b cuz I'm out here doin righteous stuff... Slithering, slimey, grimey Don't chime in just chime me Don't snap me, cashapp me Zelle f*ck a hashtaggin Drinkin voice be mad raspy Niggas captions mad cappy Nah don't try to dad cap me If they was my Sons I'd tell em do some shit they'll never do You a man but splittin profits For the man that made you run Start to thing these niggas dumb Matter fact these niggas chumps Talk of Love, ain't givin none My Homie died I seen his blood