Stacking peppels for X pull of leathers
Back burn b**hes raffle feathers, let 'em get us
He ain't one in many way, that's the game playing
Switch them up and bust some eldy, that's my main man
Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is
Sipping on the V side up, smooth privilege
Q new nellience, see-through fake images
I do this swinging sh**, my progress' limitless
Incinerate dreams just by living
That's the motherf**ing trophy, everyday is Thanks Giving
Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme
Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side
Stuck in my ways, hustling for days
Don't give a f** about the world that's stock shocking grenades
I've got bags under my eyes keep 'em tucked under shades
Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days, so it's my way