31 Days (Freestyle) -

This is a moment of clarity

Pussy ain’t throw the ones cause he scared of me

Shorty don’t want to be sharing me

Go ahead and throw a fund to my charity

If we get back home that’s a win to me

A Glock and a lawyer defending me

Ending me?

I’ll put you in a new industry

Yellow diamonds on me that’s a penalty

Need a Batman villain to try to riddle me

Peez, balboa island newborn beach

I meet her needs

NASCAR how she drop her jeans

She know I’m clean

Got a million dollar fucking seed

I’m bout to plant it in the desert

Build a money tree

I need a mansion with a bunch of shit that I don’t need

Then my bitch said all I care about is fucking weed

Now she my last my bitch

I’m savagely blowing trees

No do re, bitch it’s all about me

Married to the game, never had cold feet

She come inside my PlayStation no Sony

Never phony

Super real

Never flaw

She couldn’t even be my side bitch

Cole slaw

I got a plug from bogota

And his daughter can suck a skittle through a soda straw

Shit, I might just send that pack to Omaha

I walk in with the white bitch like Orenthal