I need 20 on 10
I want 30 on 5
Got the industry buzzin like a ruffled bee hive
In the car with the Queen and them honey sweet thighs
Tryna pollinate the game so the whole team will thrive
What stems from them flowers
When they poisoned at the root
All them petals die quick
So the world can see the truth
They wanna block my sun shine
So it's shady how they move
Bout to move my ass to Texas
Ain't much shade near the boot
Think he a cowboy
Til he get stuck wit a spur
I believe in my own self
I don't need you to concur
I believe taking that angle
Might just get you Kurt
And I don't wrestle with nigguhs
This ain't flips and stunts
I was raised by OGs
That made flips from trunks
I got outta town nigguhs
Get you smoked like blunts
I got in town nigguhs
For that smoke you want
Whole time
I be chillin I be researching
Some health shii
Ginger shots in my juice
For a lil added health kick
I be in the cut
On some Metal Gear stealth shii
Yelling at Queen
Bout as staying on our wealth shit
Then I blow a bag
Cuz I never knew wealth shit
I want Murakami and trips to Bali
Stock options with returns
That get me high as Molly
Cuz when the chips are down
I feel like I could catch a body
They just feelings though
I don't want to hurt nobody
Want the world to know I'm the shit
Like a porta potty
So I can tell Alaina quit
When they don't treat her properly
I be
Obvi
On my business shii
And I don't fuck with nobody in this game
That ain't legitimate
I don't run with quitters
I walk out em my vicinity
Cuz I know God
No time to pretend to be
Somebody I'm not
To only appease enemies
Imma use my wings
To elevate all our synergy