Throwin Salt

(álbum: Paranoia - 2019)

T-T-Today, Junior, hahaha

Heard the lil' nigga popping shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain't cooking dinner but niggas out throwing salt
Nigga, you ain't burning pressure, didn't even make a nigga cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a nigga can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault

Two sticks, make a jackboy halt
Popping Adderall to feel like Hulk
They be misinterpreting when a nigga talk
Nothing but blue filling up a nigga fault
Hit him with the rifle, nigga, that's assault
We ain't cooking dinner but niggas throwing salt
We was stealing cars, we wasn't shooting balls
I was swiping cards at every major mall
Niggas out tripping, find a way to live it
Telling on your siblings, that can't be forgiven
Every country town, I done made a killing
Killed the pussy, dawg, I done almost killed you
Smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me
You ain't gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me
Damn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing
CP and Swipe got the shit clearing
Fresh was my appearance, I don't do the clearance
Lost a couple pounds, police interference
Almost had me cheering but a nigga didn't
I ain't Robin but a nigga always giving
'Less a nigga slide when I cop the steel and
Shouldn't have let him ride, probably should've killed him
Took her to the doctor, told him go build her
Rolled on some niggas, shot the wrong builder
In the room, a nigga free to count the millions
Slide on niggas, never feel the same feeling
I go inside, I feel a real good feeling
Organic nigga, this my image
Did a lot of dirt, God my witness
BC shit going on, nigga, mind your business
Nigga try to rob me in the kitchen, I'ma leave him dead in it

Heard the lil' nigga popping shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain't cooking dinner but niggas out throwing salt
Nigga, you ain't burning pressure, didn't even make a nigga cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a nigga can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault

Hit a lick for bags so cheap, I had to look out
I got lil' niggas that'll come and burn you for the clout
That ain't certain, you burning quiet as a mouse
Feds did wrong true near my house
Yeah, I'm over-dripping every time a nigga step out
Yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, nigga, watch your mouth