Shotgun

Shit AC dont work anyway Eh eh eh nigga I got shot gun (chill chill chill) Come on nigga we gotta make these runs Come on nigga hurry up They say one in three of my skin tone go to prison I just put money on three books How you think I'm living Outsiders don't understand and traders are not forgiving Want to walk in my shoes but you can't find the rhythm Abusive I find your tactics pretty amusing Hire me I show the people you need to lose fam Everything's a choice that's what makes this land great But sometimes a soul can get lost up in his way I wake up everyday through my goggles showtime like James Worthy With the reefa plant I inhale like Kirby If I feel you faking play dumb for entertainment Reveal your intentions don't match what you really portraying Never boredom when your heartbeat off of war drums Fuck is 9000 you can reach god form bruh Truly humble for survival will rumble royally Smoke this you'll find Dori I call it Coral Reef No kiddin' abort child play rappers with no vision Chuck E cheese rats in yo face for the fix-ins Professor H has gone mad in the lab what is he mixing (Dope Shit) Westbound and up a pound is not enough to get up on my level ho Knuck if you buck Ima cheap nigga go to the strip club and just watch If I throw money at her she gotta slide up my cockadoodle doo Wake up Oh no how could this be 7 billion here one percent run us like sheep Good grief so many sleep don't drink the kool Aid All I need id H2O Bobby Boucher We be Smoking on that indo Boxed in tinted windows Cruising city streets in search of good times Possibly a few dimes Bluh! Yah you one of a kind but overtime you one in the same That's why you gotta do you Find ya own views dog neva follow no lames Don't wait on luck trick Go get these ducketts Prepare for haters but if you about yo shit These haters will neva fade ya sometimes we need em' Remind us of freedom mad cause they mind close If we fall we brush the dirt off pick up and then we ride on I'm right on time pen and a pad I'm writing on all the time Reciting life in these Rhymes manipulating these lines Across the room I see Shang tsung, Meanwhile you heading into the 12th Facing Kano no decision, decisively whack with your composition Your grip is saying you want the Juice The truth is bishop let go of Q's wrist, Pill the layers back when you get to the Henny cap just know I prefer five ice cubs, Jackson's on family feud, beat the buzzard clutch genes got My uncle Tony telling me how sagging started I never waiver when I'm asked for bars, A procrastinating fool just know I'm playing till the end of the fourth quarter another day another dollar, another rhyme to kick This 9 to 7 life gots me serving hard work to kids Pop as many as you like, these bars natural Don't worry the trip is lyrically magical enabler of substance abuse keep these raps heads fiending danger while present in the booth Stu Shepherd this hip hop ish, no savior, I just pop my shit Blame the Henny on that tangent, O passed the joint Have no choice but to match it, no we slizzard and swerving Don't worry it's just rap kids We be Smoking on that indo Boxed in tinted windows Cruising city streets in search of good times Possibly a few dimes Bluh!