MORPH

Soon as I walk up in the room bitches gasping Blowing smoke up in the air She want a piece of the P I fell asleep in her mouth She like the way that I talk Baby I'm straight from the south Never had a nigga like me Tryna get all my G's up I don't throw up no peace sign But I roll up that reefer Money making tryna get my M's up Fucking with them bitches got yo ends low Who can I trust when my trust is fucked up Caught em' tryna sneak a peek from out the window Wind blow like 10-4 Better hope that it fit in the tempo, if it don't you get hit in the temple From the dome where my lyrics assemble On the throne where I'm really remembered Set a tone for my niggas it's simple We on go til the day we die, Sadaam Haram H-N-I-C Head nigga in charge Dick head getting large Finna f*ck the game up nigga Finna f*ck the game up bitch