Work for hire (Verse ) I’m bout to Let the dogs out like x. My ex on that x. She calling for the rough sex. Casual for the lust and bust checks. Upset. I don’t fed into the mess. I just clean it. Thug it to the deaths. Shit is coming from the debts off my soul. Bitch just violated like parole. For the gas pay toll before you cross. On your ass. Could b your ya draws. Bitches got flaws and the niggers too. Sorry not sorry. I triggered you. You mad at the truth. Or I’m not ass kissing you. Call me for? Hit the nigger was kissing you. Glad I’m pissing you. Off cut niggers bitches off. Think of relocate to the golf. Coast. Southern slanging the raw. Neve hating it all. Gamble with your life. You fucking her raw. Never trusting it all. (Hook) Speak on my life. Every lines. A look into my soul. Give you it all. From my heart to my soul. Fiends to my foes. Baby mom to my hoes. Closed off. M.I. Cold. Highs to my lows. We a bod buy the codes. (Verse ) Heartless. Too real made me a target. For Harlets. Who only for money. And car shit. I’m cautious. Come to my heart I’m guarded. No Time for satan I bartered. Flights the hell I chartered. Finish what I started. For the win regardless. Of how you feel. Just the make it. Had the rob and steal. Kind hearted. Forced the kill. Trust in no mans. Hands till they earn it. Self worth had the learn it. She only with me for earnings. Over in the grave. Folks Turing. Tables turn it. Bridges you burning. Better learn the swim. So called fronds turn again. Boomerang come back. When my turn agin. Love don’t return back. Keep it moving. No looking back keep moving. Jeep cruising. Focus for the win and keep losing. Mind the business that pays. Or keep losing. No concern with them. I keep moving. No mads land. Backwoods stuffed. Lease a. Separate the beef from spam. Rest In Peace the Sam. Wife no bitch. Who cheats. Her man. Let you beat for bands. I cease your plans. (Hook) Speak on my life. Every lines. A look into my soul. Give you it all. From my heart to my soul. Fiends to my foes. Baby mom to my hoes. Closed off. M.I. Cold. Highs to my lows. We a bod buy the codes. (Verse )