Shad

I cut my hair and bump my head and fell on top And run on sins, and front on friends If we don't win then pay your Tithes and mend your fence And we alright, the Kaio Ken and big old rims And LA hoes, if that ain't wrong, if I ain't gone I ain't home, I ain't them, I ain't them No more ends and no more trends And photo tint and photo lens, notice this Pour this shit, bonafide, woe is me Bowl of grits, naked pimp, beamin' up, clean as fuck Other side chill for niggas, makin' life look clear for niggas Hill for niggas, tip top cliff for niggas, this the vision side to side So give the nigga, if we honest you gon' miss a nigga Twisted with 'em, this the isms See your bitch might kiss a nigga, which nigga? Get specific Big ass pot, wrist is glistened, your list is shit And your, if it isn't, let's call some titties and scar your face The wrong of wrongs has caught a case Other niggas they Mobb like Carter say from far away All my niggas like "Calm down" Lovin' life above a reason, just can't find it like a dozen people Catch that vibe at night, and Bobby Whitney Get too tired to write and died in prison Felt like Rob tonight, lost my god tonight?