Superstitious

I’m dope, I got no prescription All the best shit, they whipping in the kitchen Take it down to the corner and then flip it I tried to tell um, but they didn’t wanna listen I don’t see him around no more He must be missing Never looked and I ain’t seen um (Anywhere) Opportunities everywhere You always miss um I heard you talking, everything you sayin Never happy and you always bitchin Fuck the world, middle finger flipping People ain’t loyal and they always switch up Ditch um, Go to war with the competition Make um disappear like a magician Been through hell, now I’m superstitious Everybody lying, now I know the truth If you ain’t a giant they don’t notice you If the word is god then who wrote the rules Bet he wasn’t in the sky when he spoke to you Been through hell, now I’m superstitious You wanna be a star get a solar system Make some planets from them soldiers with you (who) Not them weak niggas rolling wit you Lose that bitch who only fuck when she rollin wit you On your way to be cuck and you know it’s the truth When you go ghost and she notice you Then you know you made her superstitious too It’s all good knock on wood Rep yo set, not yo hood He got jumped, no hang time On the wrong block throwing gang signs