J.LBS - k**er lyrics

Verse 1: Should I be monotone like Dom, turnt up like Skeme Social like Curtains, or just stick to doing me? You could be cool, but my son turned three I blinked, he turned four, he growing fast nah mean? But how about mickey, I could be Neo too Or like Big Sean goes right for the whole crew K. Dot from the hub as well, What can I do? When my inspiration is bigger than gang banging too I could man to be, delivery is bu*ter Razor edge hairline fresh, live from the gutter Dust off my hoodie, never no fumbles You could never tell how long they gone love you So cash me the f** out, I'm tryna bring the truck out It seem like the world just want me to stay thugged out Bust out with a bad b**h with her bust out All obstacles get bust on and drug out Diamond Co. tee never bought one in my life Black Scale pants, straight leg, all trife Hunger in my eyes and in my stomach so tonight You gone pay me what you owe me homie I deserve mine By any f**ing means, and that f**ing means I'mma f** the world finally for f**ing me It's time to turn the tables like Ski ?? Jazzy Jeff ?? the return of H-O-V! Lights so bright they ?? I'm gonna ride cause I do that sh** So might ?? use that kick cause I k**.. I'm a k**er, k**er Verse 2: Catch me posted in a culdesac rolling