Innovative 2

[Intro]
(Jxckk just want a drink)

[Chorus]
You ain't never learned how to hustle, you got lil' pape'
Huh, bro pulled up in a Hellcat, let's have a lil' race
I'm stuck, why do I keep playin' with pills? I'm in a mental cage
Why n***as from my hood start hatin' on me? I tried to innovate
I wasn't even trippin', turned my back on all them hoes when I started gettin' famous
Hm, and, bitch, my heart cold, so you gon' need a blanket
[?][0:24] chop, I used that bitch a thousand times, it's gon' need some maintenance
This bitch kept beggin' me to fuck, but she couldn't even take it

[Verse]
Huh, my big brodie caught a fed case
Damn, my granddaddy caught a case too
I keep a thousand Percs in great fashion, come and take two
Bitch keep lickin' on my ear, then she whispered, "I'm finna rape you"
My unky ass be chewin' down on pills, he got a fake tooth
I don't just rap, you would've thought I was a chef how I make food
I'm starin' at this OxyContin, I'm finna take you
Them n***as died, but how ironic, they was fake dudes
I'm the one who make rules, he end up dead, I call it greenlight
Huh, and I ain't pickin' up my phone, I got a lean pint
Three hundred days, I'm pourin' up the drank, I'm on a lean diet
Huh, if you ain't already did this shit, I wouldn't even try it
I gotta put the red in soda cream, I wouldn't even Sprite it
Just to be real with somethin' else, I wouldn't even like you
This one chick chasin' fortunate things, she stay in Carolina
This bitch the truth, she even finished school, I'm tryna get inside it
My lil' brodie caught a fraud case
Shit, 'cause he be fuckin' up the banks too
On I-95, one-seventy-five per hour, fuck the state troops
It's GBA, we caught bodies on dudes, fuck them lame n***as
It fucked me up, he did some foul shit, so I can't hang with him
Yeah, I switched the lane, they sayin' that I changed, but I'm the same n***a
I feel like Kobe, I'm in traffic off an eight, I got a K with me
I told her I might get in a shootout, but you safe with me
[Interlude]
Ayy, bitch, pull them titties out, beep
Ayy, I'm finna go pick this dope up right now
I might just pick your ho up right now (Beep)

[Chorus]
You ain't never learned how to hustle, you got lil' pape'
Huh, bro pulled up in a Hellcat, let's have a lil' race
I'm stuck, why do I keep playin' with pills? I'm in a mental cage
Why n***as from my hood start hatin' on me? I tried to innovate
I wasn't even trippin', turned my back on all them hoes when I started gettin' famous
Hm, and, bitch, my heart cold, so you gon' need a blanket
[?] chop, I used that bitch a thousand times, it's gon' need some maintenance
This bitch kept beggin' me to fuck, but she couldn't even take it