Bitch I’m a pro Running the show Name anybody that’s touching the flow Bitch I’m as cool as 100 below Ii’ve been getting this money got hundreds to blow I spit it and live it so fuck what you know Shitting on gimmicks that come and then go I live with no limits I’m out’a control Cause I’m in it to win it so bow to the thrown Taking my time when I’m writing a rhyme Hoping you’ll try to recite every line Smoking this herb to enlighten my mind But I’m putting in work every night till I shine Name anybody that’s trying me now Wishing u really were high as me how? Look at your girl, she’s eyeing me down I’m with her tonight we gon’ light up this town
I’m telling shorty let’s go Kick it while we get close I’m tryna feel your body let me kiss up on your neck slow Sipping on this XO Not thinking bout my ex though You only live once and I’mma live with no regrets so
Let’s a make a toast to the winners, Charlie Sheen’s The in denial alcoholics of this party scene I won’t deny that I’m a party fiend And this kush got me feeling like its all a dream
I go through the night, sick of exhaustion Dreaming about all the drinking an moshing Weed is the reason I’m weezing an coughing Talk about me better think with pre-cautions Often, you would leave in a coffin Letting you live is not even an option Give me a reason to easin’ up off him Before I go squeezing this heat to his noggin I got the industry shocked Weaponry cocked Enemies popped Fueling with energy sending these shots I’ll know he’s dead by the second he drops Yea, mister forever un-sober Your girl keeps looking better so this is what I told her