[Chorus: TBD]
Yuh
I ain't talkin' bout lamb but we got chops
I don't want no sex, I want your thoughts
Throwin' a two in the Fanta
I'm in love with the blue like Chrisean Rock
I been avoiding the cameras
Paranoid that the cops gon' throw me in a box
Rats always go to the cheese (Cheese)
I start up the whip with no keys (Keys)
I'm in the belly of the beast
Why?
Why did I spend five bands on syrup?
Why did I spend five bills on a shirt?
I can't take it back so I pop this perc
Pop this perc
Why?
Why do you put the blame on me
Why do you love your secrecy?
Is there something I don't see

[Verse: SSGKobe]
Walk in the trap with a whole lot of tillery
Why would I let thеse lil' n***as come get to mе
Why is it that all my friends turn to enemies?
Why is it that all my family depend on me?
Why did I spend five bands on some denim jeans?
I know these n***as too broke, are you kiddin' me
She get that mortal, come back and come finish me
Kick us up off of the court, we gon' end the streaks
I will pop for my gang, I'm a pop for my guys
If you run on the gang then you know you gon' die
I be smokin' on gas, bitch, you know that I'm high
If a n***a talk shit, then you know we gon' slide
And I walk in the trap with that Glock on my side
And I beat up the kitchen, I'm whippin' the pots
And I'm smokin' on gas till I'm high in the sky
[Chorus: TBD]
I ain't talkin' bout lamb but we got chops
I don't want no sex, I want your thoughts
Throwin' a two in the Fanta
I'm in love with the blue like Chrisean Rock
I been avoiding the cameras
Paranoid that the cops gon' throw me in a box
Rats always go to the cheese (Cheese)
I start up the whip with no keys (Keys)
I'm in the belly of the beast
Why?
Why did I spend five bands on syrup?
Why did I spend five bills on a shirt?
I can't take it back so I pop this perc
Pop this perc
Why?
Why do you put the blame on me
Why do you love your secrecy?
Is there something I don't see

[Verse: TBD]
Heard that you quick to just lie
I got a feelin' I'm made for this shit take a sip and get high
If I'm doin' it right
In a few years, have a mil in my life
If I'm sleepin', I'll die
This money ain't meant to be made
I'm off the drugs with a Glock, it ain't safe
Poppin' a perc just to keep me awake
Ain't feelin' vigilant, I ain't gon' save you
You think that you feelin' me?
Like, bitch, are you kiddin' me, There ain't no killin' me
You like to argue and say it's revenge, but I do not let it get to me
You ain't a friend of me
If anything, enemies
I'm off the X, (X, X)
I'm off the ecstasy
[Chorus: TBD]
I ain't talkin' bout lamb but we got chops
I don't want no sex, I want your thoughts
Throwin' a two in the Fanta
I'm in love with the blue like Chrisean Rock
I been avoiding the cameras
Paranoid that the cops gon' throw me in a box
Rats always go to the cheese (Cheese)
I start up the whip with no keys (Keys)
I'm in the belly of the beast
Why?
Why did I spend five bands on syrup?
Why did I spend five bills on a shirt?
I can't take it back so I pop this perc
Pop this perc
Why?
Why do you put the blame on me
Why do you love your secrecy?
Is there something I don't see
Yuh