Infant Riches

Damn, Ian, you made this I feel Destined to get it, every since a lil' infant me and frank nine years apart, still twinning Old friend, bitches, they mad that we different Can't take the heat, get the f*ck out the Kitchen I was playin' with fire, burned all my bridges Grandma keep yellin, boy, pull up them britches Smokin' on devil's lettuce Drinkin' a Festive beverage Lungs damaged hope I don't f*ck up my kidney Just smoked a three.5, it's not even noon I'm smokin' my J's in two's Fucked her so much, the dick got bruised So prove you good with that mouth like you said She grabbed a towel, that my type of head Soon as she finished, I'm glued to the bed She went in the kitchen and made us a spread I feel, I was destined to get it, every since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it, every since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it, every since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it I was destined to get rich, he jumped in the water and couldn't swim with big fish He wanted beef, got a deep dish My trust come slow, but it leave quick I can't keep a bitch, cause I be peepin' shit Too observant for the sneaky shit Never worried, pour a four in the sunkist Just turned 30, need 31 in my clip F*ck my old bitches, they all be hatin Shout out my baby mother, she threw a flagrant I'm prayin' for patience, my patience is fading She hate when a nigga talk like he Jamaican Was on house arrest they was plannin' vacations I was in my room recording, perfecting my cadence I feel, I was destined to get it, every since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it, every since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it, everey since a lil' infant I feel, I was destined to get it