Starlito - Clouded Judgement lyrics

I don't always do what's best, I confess Exhibit A, my ex, I rest my case Tell you the rest yesterday Starlito's Way, the Free at Last mixtape (alright) This go around I'm my own boss Trash Bag Gang b**h and I'm showing off (Grind Hard) Gotta give it up to dro and soft My latest yellow broad, I call her misses Know-It-All Cheating on her man with Mr. Blow-It-All A.K.A what it cost, I don't wanna talk Lito fell off, is that what they thought Now she like, girl let me tell you what this n***a bought Couple gats and loft, and that thrax kind of expensive So like a business expense, I tax right off as soon as I get it Keep that sh** so presidential, flow so existential With a pocket full of dead inventors Tried to put me up on sh** that I'm already into And if she ain't street smart, that's cool, I'm heavy in her Mother f** them p**y n***as that I never mention Mind on a million, still winning, I ain't petty n***a Clique to clique, dick riding, you pathetic n***a You can have that b**h, I already hit her She got miles like the Chevy n***a You don't want beef, I'll turn you to a veggie n***a I'm a Sapien-omnivore Whose alibi was he's out on tour Either that or court side watching the Commodores Bad mother f**er, put that on the condom on the floor Swisher sweets and a suite with a submissive freak Them b**hes cheap when you get 'em geeked I love her brain, feel like she missing teeth Probably get another chain, I'm on my Mr. T Made six G's this week in Mississippi Speakers blew at my last show, but they ain't miss a beat I'm on fire n***a, Richard Pete Getting Richard Pryored on my next deal, yeah this is me Lito, with my pistol and zip at least Cashville's streets dry, but I move like they slippery