ProbCause - f** That lyrics

[Verse 1: Frank Leone] Kickin it in the clouds, cloud of loud in the zipper *swish* Chilling in the pound, downtown with ya fickle *bish* LDRS tee, believe in me, aleve ya demons, deem it Flea Market I'll park in the back, pack of the purple *swish* Errrs, on beef with my principles Bullet through your worries, we motherf**in invincible Fenceables adminished, and dented the damn door Invented remedied venom and dripping it on the chords Girlies want more, tell'em they adored Heard that I was buzzing like the rabbit on their floor Shots fired, in light of lime and the dash Never backtrack f** a trap rap get a rat tat be a blast to the past The Delorian is ready Driving 88 on 808's and ate an 8th of heavy, f** That s** Succotash, telling how you living Ribbon on the hard knocks and you know that sh**'s a given Better listen, executive decision Caught up in the act with ya most bad vixen D la Flow for the beats, Perry Willy for the mixing ProbCause calling shots, how you living bruh [Verse 2: ProbCause] What up Franky, frankly I've been tryna stack these Franklies Bank'em while they blanking, cause they played out like Planking They'd a planked'em, we the big fish, they sank it Something up in this water heater these Mid-West kids is dranking Feeling better than I ever have before Sticking home grown and humble, leaving on tour An honestly, I'll admit I want a little more But ain't that in my country's culture, down to the core Add apple for the pie, you the apple of my eye You the dot to my line, you the knot in my spine You the 5 on my dime, You the wrath of my kind You the, well you get it, you get it. I'm saying Mostly I been lowkey less it's worth it Find a piece of genius when you decode these words It's word to break down, City by the lake, proud Something like a perfect picture, I'm just trying to paint the sounds Probable, it's Probable