Tuxedo

(album: Tha Fix Before Tha VI - 2023)

I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga
Still got twelve on my motherfucking back, nigga
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga
I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga

Fucking all night long when I wake up, I could barely walk
Money calling me, I said, "Hello? ", That shit said, "Can we talk?"
Don't care who these rappers are, that shit sound sound like salad bars
Counting so much money, I'ma need a hand massage
I took a sip like that shit Frappuccino
I wore a tuxedo to cook up a kilo
I'm in the kitchen looking like Al Pacino
Whipping Aquafina 'til it's Pellegrino
Shout out the C.O that gave me some pussy in jail
On the d-low, she one, double zero
Shout out to freak hoes that I get the lead role
But this is a b-roll lowkey had me emo (Fuck)

I ain't a killer but you pushing me
I smoke your lil ass like some kushery
I burn your lil ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking 'bout having ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a ephany
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good (The good)
I got some new money coming in, gotta make room (Check)

Instead of me holding the trophy, I'd rather my brothers
I got a homie who stay in the field, on the mountain, had a hell of a splittable
Now he inside and he toting a cutter
They put a lil' thing on the side that go clicking and make it go, "Brr"
Smoother than butter and I'm always telling myself
Just 'cause he showing me love, it do not mean they love us
I'm taking my time and can nobody rush us
Said she got a man with a whole lot of rules, and she breaking em all
So I'm doing it justice, don't leave me alone, I never did trust us
Too many eyes on the team like I'm sending a text with no auto-correct, huh, huh
Say she a virgin until she get fucked like a slut on the jet
I only come to collect
I'ma go through all the threat without making a threat
Shit is a movie, it's looking like Tubi and I'm seein too many flaws in your set
Still on road and I came off touring
And I ain't shit but I'm still important
I don't judge and I do no courting
It ain't nothing left when I take my portion
We gon' die enormous, playing no games and I still be scoring
Ain't shit pretty, my bitch is gorgeous
Now that man in the mirror ain't normal

I ain't a killer but you pushing me
I smoke your lil ass like some kushery
I burn your lil ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking 'bout having ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a ephany
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good (The good)
I got some new money coming in, gotta make room (Yeah)

I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga
Still got twelve on my motherfucking back, nigga
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga
I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga