Sucker Buster (feat. P Killa) [Remix]

Still ain't made a million To six point six billion Watching documentaries about Ye And how he was up in the building All eyes on me When I look into the mirror See a proud motherfucker looking back How can I make it any clearer Future fortune teller told my momma That her son would stack dealing They didn't tell her that his D.O.C. was gonna be a killer They didn't tell her bout the double triple life He would lead as a man growing up to be a great drug dealer Never worried walking round with his head up Couple thangs on his mind but he ain't fed up Never got time Lucky shawty got a heads up Say she wanna ride but she gotta give the head up Awww man sorry I can't buy you nothing baby Let me take you to your mommas She a real nice lady But the bitch got mad Said he really drive her crazy But he warned her off the jump He ain't no sucker buster baby Been around town where the locs at uhh Where the essays Where the hoes and the bros at Lines on a map Where your home at uhh East side turned to Cheese side Where the woes at Laws raiding all the damn cribs Where the dope at Fondling my balls for the gram Where the coke at That shit self incriminating as fuck Bitch I said where the coke at Bitch If you need it come and get it SouthSide bitch I'm a motherfucking gremlin Don't come around if you ain't trynna to spend it Walk around town with a P on my necklace Hit me with a plate Yeah I'm finna go and get it You ain't hear it from me then who the fuck said it Eating these hoes I ain't talking no breakfast PKG she a mothafuckin menace Been around town where the P's at Bitch Where the fuckin scammers who be getting shit for free at Bitch where my motherfucking queens at Yeah Bitch where my motherfucking g's at Bitch where my motherfucking queens who aint gotta pay a fee at Bitch PKG shit period Kids can't go where the drugs at uhh Chillen at the crib Where the funds and the guns at Know I'm from the D Where your slums at uhh Gotcha hearing sounds from the rounds Where the drums at Chillen in the club to the back Where the plugs at Room full of smoke make you choke Where your lungs at If it's all good in the hood Where your motherfuckin thumbs at Yerrr Acting like a saint Where the nuns at uhh Catch me outside Where the motherfuckin bums at Put the white stuff Where your gums at uhh Losing all your friends Where your motherfuckin chums at Feeling heartburn Where the motherfuckin tums at Say you adding up Where the motherfuckin sums at Always gon' find a rat Where the motherfuckin uh crumbs at Clapping cheeks back to back like I'm drake in the cut My socks coming off when I'm ready to fuck I walk in the room feeling good from a nut I'm laughing I'm cheesing I ain't spend a buck Y'all trickin y'all ready to throw down some paper for pussy Y'all motherfuckers training a cat? Stuck in the friend zone Still playing footsie Gone get in the sack And just tear up the nookie I bust like a strap my shit go BLOOKY BLOOKY I'm dipping I'm crashing This plane need a landing I'm tired I'm ready eat for I sleep Finna get me a double just cheese on the meat No condoms Woo still thinking bout fucking meant to say no condiments Look at my ornaments Got me a grill and some chains oh they looking so marvelous Bad lil bitch say ain't no one as hard as us