[Verse]
I don't always do what's best, I confess
Exhibit A, my ex, I rest my case
Tell you the rest yesterday
Starlito's Way, the Free at Last mixtape (Alright)
This go 'round, I'm my own boss
Trash Bag Gang, bitch, and I'm showing off (Grind Hard)
Gotta give it up to 'dro and soft
My latest yellow broad, I call her Mrs. Know-It-All
Cheating on her man with Mr. Blow-It-All
AKA What It Cost? I don't wanna talk
'Lito fell off, is that what they thought?
Now she like, "Girl, let me tell you what this n***a bought"
Couple gats and a loft, and that thrax kind of expensive
So like a business expense, I tax write off soon as I get it
Keep the shit so presidential, flow so existential
With a pocket full of dead inventors
Tryna put me up on shit that I'm already into
And if she ain't street smart, that's cool, I'm heavy in her
Motherfuck them pussy n***as that I never mention
Mind on a million, still winning, I ain't petty, n***a
Clique to clique, dick riding, you pathetic, n***a
You can have that bitch, I already hit her
She got miles like the Chevy n***a
You don't want beef, I'll turn you to a veggie, n***a
I'm a Sapien-omnivore
Whose alibi was "he was out on tour
Either that or courtside watching the Commodores
Bad motherfucker, put that on the condom on the floor
Swisher Sweets and a suite with a submissive freak
Yeah, them bitches cheap when you get 'em geeked
I love her brain, it feel like she missing teeth
Probably get another chain, I'm on my Mr. T
Made six Gs this week in Mississippi
Speakers blew at my last show, but they ain't miss a beat
I'm on fire, n***a, Richard P
Getting Richard Pryor-ed on my next deal, yeah, this is me ('Lito)
Lito, with my pistol and zip at least
Cashville's streets dry, but I move like they slippery
[Outro]
Ayy, Cel', why you make the beat so fuckin' short?