Loe Pesci - I'm Just Sayin' lyrics

Verse 1 (Justice McFly) Pocket full of grams the same color of canned milk Angle on life sway the same way the can tilt Can't judge a lane by the man's built Everything trash, it's downhill on a landfill Still remember how the first 100 grand felt 8 ball, snooker, on a 100 grand felt AGL the team, never took a handout If its worth doing you should do it by your damn self No floaties, swimming by my damn self Fleeing the paparazo coppers got them cams out Posin' in promotional pictures to get my brand out Bout to get stripped of my medals, I've been a bad Phelps Movin' weight like a sumo with a handheld Pushin' at the Juno's in a Judogi and blackbelt Fiends with the yak mouth, a**ed out Sittin in the trap house, you can either breathe or you can tap out Verse 2 (Loe Pesci) On this final lap, I'mma give you five cousin Race for these brown broads; Hindi 500 Drugs f**ed you up, you slang in your home Feelin' sly, but you watch your whole family get stoned People hanging off you like a cancer thats grown Even bad b**hes brain infected, bad to the bone Spread to your nerves, now you don't answer your phone And you just lamp at your home, like the lamp at your home Mountains of white like in Aspen, buggin' Christ to the pa**ion, lights for the action Can't change for nothing, radio hate that too You need some Arab loot to get your playback, cute Don't play me or play myself and I dont play that fool Look crazy on the mike like a face tattoo And a big rest in peace to the homies we lost You say i been off the walls, I do a throwie for Dock Four letter fill-in, k** all the pain Like more penecilline plus the raw you been sniffin' Of course I was driven, for the Porches and Lincolns These cards you were dealt, its better odds if you dealin' Hook X4 These cards you were dealt, its better odds if you dealin' Verse 3 (Osa) Everybody frosty, must be the northern air So cold out here my Polo bear's a Polar Bear When the winter snaps, bubble goose triple fat Something this dope usually vacuum sealed and triple bagged You on your couch poppin' Seroquel out the blister pack I'm pullin up parking parallel where your sister at Hit her once, I don't hit her back Get rid of that, lose my digits if I ain't claiming you on my income tax Dog I'm dying to get back to the bunker, back to my brothers Farm head, maxilight ultras Emerge from the smoke in a fitted Burberry coat, blap blap Murder she wrote and you finished We the best out since Les Stroud, what the stress bout? AGL conference up at Pesh house Thrats show up in some Iced out bear grills I told him last night teeth iced out bear grills That's some wild sh**, Kodiak fur Switch blade shorties; Cognac and purp And you can hold that homie, go and roll that with your girl Dog you don't owe me sh** and I don't go back on my word Hook X 4 These cards you were dealt, its better odds if you dealin'