ClicKlak - Commas lyrics

[Intro: HDTV] Heavy sauce, man And we ain't even fumblin' We just truck stick all the way [Verse 1: HDTV] Don't you lie to me Look at my block, what economy? This chain tryin' to fly economy So this just one big monopoly? Well b**h, I got good at monopoly The profit margin just adopted me f** n***a tripping, he sizing me Told my mama, it's only one God to me High on the sauce and apostrophes Speak on what the future profits is You thought them n***as was shinin', ha I stepped in this b**h on apocalypse Why your girl smacking her teeth at me When you know I can't knock her lips? Pop whenever I speak, n***a These b**hes in they feelings They was probably typing in the river Local n***as still acting brand new Boy, it's looking like you is the ceiling But I ain't even tryin' to knock you 'Cause petty sh** don't even bother me My dick 'bout to f** your whole arteries But we tired of struggling for hardly Just give me them commas, apostrophes [Hook: HDTV] Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly Just give me them commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly I just want commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly Just give me them commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly We just want commas, apostrophes [Verse 2: ClicKlak] Pablo just called me today (Yay) Take it out in fifty-five days Truth is, I met my lil homie All abandoned [?] Bare face [?] cold case Hussein but pimpin', no race Black, white, Spanish, no Wraith Two times two, four face Made a b**h strip just to buy my Rollie Tabernacle, man, they think I'm holy Pablo pulled up in a brand new stolen Hot box, but that my wodie I bring a bih with a cool wrist Pimpin' preaching from the pulpit [Verse 3: Caskey] God damn, we tired of struggling for hardly Twenty-two k**ers on Harleys God bless the next man that come try to harm me I brought the whole biker gang to the party Don't you lie to me You gon' see a whole different side of me Two pounds of Molly just taped to the thigh of me Things we do for the economy Left out the house with no rims, came back with a Benz So I ain't so good with the modesty Most of my friends only want the ends They don't even speak to me honestly They all want the gems and gold on they trims Don't wanna implement the policy They act like them M's gon' show up outside of they doorstep And that sh** a comedy [Hook: HDTV] Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly Just give me them commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly I just want commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly Just give me them commas, apostrophes Commas, apostrophes Commas and apostrophes We tired of struggling for hardly We just want commas, apostrophes