No Weed (Bonus Track)

(альбом: Curb Music - 2018)

Here we go guap
Look

Uh, finna stop playing with these niggas
I hope these listen what I'm saying with these niggas
Uh, shit fuck it
Damn with these niggas
Because this chakabrackablacka, ayo playing with these niggas
I know that this flow might sound like Eminem
But the shit that I'm sending them, might be offending them
But I ain't really feeling them, the shit I spit is venom 'em
Heroin, times ten and them
Man, I'm killing them
He thought the ambulance was about to save him
I'm on the highway, I threw him out
Yeah, I played him
I booked him for a show, and then I paid him
But it was all in my plans to decapitate him (Haha)
These are the thoughts that are behind the brain
And if I really was a killer, I'd have a lot of names
Like I really hate my neighbor, she left her car running
I wanted to steal the shit, she came out
Put my.45 out and then I peeled the bitch
Sorry for my attitude, hallelujah happy mood
Hit you with that bamster, A.K.A that scrappy boo
The way I'm overlapping dudes
I'm skinny like I have the flu, my dick is like a carrot
So I fed your girl that rabbit food
Doc seen me first, he said I was the sickest
The way I'm spitting these word verbs, he gotta fix it
We both artists and dumb, but got different syringes
Real killers use revolver, no thirty extensions
But uh anyway, being broke up in any phase
Hustle, I got plenty ways, hustling for twenty days
You can never have a proud family, what penny say
Fuck what Simon talking about, she drinking do what any say
I just wanna stack a lot and get it coming many ways
Drive-through, cash out, pick it up the Wendy way
Enough is not enough, so I just want more than a lot
The way these haters hate me, I always thought more than a lot
Shoot down doors with a lock, I hate you even existed
So I gave more to your pops
Just in case someone see me reloading, getting more for the cops
You ain't gotta understand dude
God won't give me nothing I can't handle
Nigga know that

Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me?
Why you keep fucking with me?
They gon make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me? (I don't know why the fuck they fucking with me)
They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh! Ahh!)

Well uh round two, your girl giving that eye wondering what that mouth do?
Yeah I like to muzzle them, I love that soundproof
Put that red beam on your nose, just in case you guys decide to clown too (uh)
I like a circus act, get money a perfect fact
Leave a broke hoe (huh)
I didn't see no worth in that
Point them out, I'm mad at them?
Swear, I need my medicine
Note that dream when I sneak, just because my feet is peddling
Please don't wake me up, I'm dividing winding irrelevance
I bodied so many rappers, I ask Jesus for a settlement
So for these bodies, whoever buy my music, make sure they buy three copies
I don't care they bought a seeking missile that gon' see pop
Get money is the reasoning
In any season they meaning, we feed em and then we breed em
They coming back, and then we clean em
We double and triple hose that
But nigga be hating a true one because they know that
Hah, haha!

Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me?
Why you keep fucking with me?
They gon make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Make me go crazy
Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me? (I don't know why the fuck they fucking with me)
They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh! Ahh!)