niggas like us is my reply we popping like crisco grinding all my life getting frisky with a thick ho I don't love em I leave em I let a bitch go on about her beezwax I tell em they don't want no smoke and I ain't talking bout weed wraps I smoke and get head to relax stack my bread and g max wit my niggas active on the remex sliding in that t Rex like its a go cart now they could tell my plans from the start was just to make it to the finish line I got money in my pocket so its food on the table if its breakfast or its dinner time fuck a bish scratch it off my checklists now I'm Finna grrind and I when I pull up they stare like they just saw a flying saucer these niggas ain't wild they probly orphans probly foster life is cheap and so you pay the price and I'll pay the cost to be the boss of all bosses I walk in to funerals kissing Corpses giving the flowers for the Deadpour a like liquor to the curb then these Mary Jane flowers to the head and bread ain't the issue not having it is grinding all my life so u know I handled the biz some niggas live to eat but me I eat to live what more could you ask for there's always talkingshit till I see y'all got glass jaws I just pause and let that marinate and get back to the money never hesitate why you mad because bad b**** wanna to let me penetrate heart filled with malice and a bunch of hate