From the recording Pain = Profit
Lyrics
I do the most, comment on everything, even your posts
Hand on your thigh, I grip it the most
Finish my roach only gas I smoke, Don't need a lighter cause this shit a match
Maybe I'm just fucked up off the past, Maybe I'm just not over my past
Maybe I'll let you down just like that, Know what I think even when you don't ask
Always the same even when you don't match
Baby a star, baby rap hard
Baby in BAPE, baby in Prada, baby an angel, baby a monster
I know you got all these commas
With my niggas moving mountains, Baby you've been clowning
You say I've been acting different I got an announcement
I don't want you around and, I don't wanna pound it
If I see you around baby, please don't make a sound shit
Spending all my time, Baby I'ma need allowance
I got all these mental blocks, But I can work around it
You just bring me down and, You just say you found shit
Double cup and pour it up, She drinking like a fountain
What you doing now?
Said I'm weighing out my options
Weighing out exotics
Where you gonna go
Telling you it's just an option, no hostage
Icy like a comet, Bitch I'm dripping like a faucet
With my niggas moving mountains, Baby you've been clowning
You say I've been acting different I got an announcement
I don't want you around and, I don't wanna pound it
If I see you around baby, please don't make a sound shit
Spending all my time, Baby I'ma need allowance
I got all these mental blocks, But I can work around it
You just bring me down and, You just say you found shit
Double cup and pour it up, She drinking like a fountain