The Fallout

Lotta twitter fingers goin off now Lotta tight fists goin soft now I don’t take no orders I’m the boss now If I see a lane I’m goin all out If I see a lame he gettin crossed out Summertime so she hadda let the dawgs Summers mine get a check and then I ball out It was time if we ever had a fallout If you lied to me ain’t nothin to talk bout Shawty stay if you working you should call out Halfway on the way to my dog house Sideways typa talk get you tossed out Give a f*ck bout how you feel you took a problem and you gassed it Now it’s time I handle pests like you like it’s my passion I wipe my hands and go back to room where I’m relaxing Then wake up meditate and hit the stu’ so I’ll start maxing Only one of ones out here we don’t do copy cattin’ My circle small like periods cuz all these opps be chattin’ You say your girl know loyalty I just got three attachments Stop begging me for features or I’ll charge you for harassment Number two on your speed dial but I’m number one in your heart Steady saying I’m a phenom Ima say it when I’m on the charts Cards is the only thing that’s gettin charged Beats is the only things gettin barred Every little step counts Way too many niggas take a head count If you ain’t the family better head out Promise if you stay then it’s a dead route Ain’t no hand outs I ain’t ever hadda put my hands up I ain’t never hadda put a man down Now it’s only chicken get ran down Put your hand out I’ll push your hand down Only family is gettin handouts That’s cuz family is what I am bout Playin Hitman when they jam out I be stalking W’s like a campout We ain’t hit the beach there ain’t no sand ‘round Niggas outside gettin tan brown Lotta twitter fingers goin off now Lotta tight fists goin soft now I don’t take no orders I’m the boss now If I see a lane I’m goin all out huhh If I see a lame he gettin crossed out Halfway on the way to my dog house Sideways typa talk get you tossed out It was time if we ever had a fallout Don’t cut me off when I’m speaking Ain’t act out but don’t give me a reason Girl I’m single so how am I cheating You was clingy addicted leaching I sense attitude You gettin mad at me but I was mad at you Text if Im up but it’s the afternoon Caught yourself i know you international In the dmv you by the nationals Howard got vibes that shit casual I can’t be surprised cuz I’m practical Put my head down big tunnel vibes Ima win even if I’m undersized Keep it 100 like I’m running times You run CAP-athons like them other guys Shawty said I’m fine I got my mother’s eyes Got my fathers will That mean if I go I’m going for the kill Give me one bill I’ll turn it to a mill Give me one grain I’ll turn it to a meal Gourmet fr Tell me how u feel I was him before and I’m him still If i said I would then you know I will You can’t turn me fraud ‘fore I turn you real That’s the real spill nigga EASY! Lotta twitter fingers goin off now Lotta tight fists goin soft now I don’t take no orders I’m the boss now If I see a lane I’m goin all out huhh If I see a lame he gettin crossed out Halfway on the way to my dog house Sideways typa talk get you tossed out It was time if we ever had a fallout Lotta twitter fingers goin off now Lotta tight fists goin soft now I don’t take no orders I’m the boss now If I see a lane I’m goin all out If I see a lame he gettin crossed out Summertime so she hadda let the dawgs Summers mine get a check and then I ball out It was time if we ever had a fallout