Colored Tsotsi

Why you talking 'bout bands when you broke like Scumie Eating up this chicken like I'm Bleedd, I'm honest I been lowkey I'm honest Feel Joey, I am down bad and bummy Heard that lil nigga got murked, he on the news I been seeing hashtags sprayed out on the noose Your bitch is for the team I guess you had to fucking lose Go make some sad shit if you down-make some blues It's a new day I'm lying to these hoes still I got some shit I gotta do before I go You will not believe the shit I did when you were gone I just made a fucking mess, yeah I'm on go I keep lying to these girls-I keep lying to their friends They fucking niggas making more money than my dad I just lay low before I lose my fucking act And I know I'm on go I gotta biggest in the land I'm in fucking japan, yeah they know me in Milan I'm talking bout my numbers, if it's pain then pop a xan If you feel like you can't do it-then I got some mylans You can pop a couple pills to forget that I'm the man, briefly Yeah, I'm the still the man When you wake up and your bitch on my lap Where is she That's me asking 'bout your mans Cause you pussies way to weak, you wearing pads I just need a lick to say, f*ck it-new Mercedes I don't got a whip but I drive your bitch crazy In the sheets, autopilot 'cause I'm lazy She said she your girl but to me she not a lady Why you talking 'bout bands when you broke like Scumie Eating up this chicken like I'm Bleedd, I'm honest I been lowkey I'm honest Feel Joey, I am down bad and bummy