Lullaby

Easy peasy lemon squeezy Nine millimeter nickel plated Now ya fucking breezy Say she want emancipation Drifting like I'm hand braking Off the gin I'm pan caking Stacking like I'm brick laying Proud because my man made it Out that jam no berry flavor Odds ain't in our fucking favor Cool we finna hit this lick Pressure like a boiler maker Slide thu my set bitch Nothing up under that dress'll probably be best She say she gon ride me to death I'm glad that I'm good with the Lord Put 2 in my chest Beretta you dope Naw I'm bragging or boasting That's the consensus for most A Mack and a host Forever gon run y'all the truth That's in the spirit of Ghost I don't want ya hoe But her position much different Cuz she want my dick down her throat I'm cooler than most But if you try to come for my bread Just know that I stay with the toast I stay with the gang 24k with the gold Check my immaculate glow I'm acting a whole fool Cup full of wock them bad bitches packing a bowl Some fun for tonight Before the sun decide to shine You know I'll be back in my mode A pro in my field I'm Monty Hall with the deals But none of this shit is for show Take it off bitch bend over let me see it see it Take it off bitch bend over let me see it see it Take it off bitch bend over let me see it see it Take it off bitch bend over let me see it see it It's kill or be killed But if it ain't in Gods will Then I know I'll make it back home She thicker than grits I tell her what she wanna hear In return I get to bone But this shit ain't free One part of my game alone Will make you wanna take out a loan Go get you a quote Eight hundred with the credit score Then hit me come back with the dough I'm popping that Cris But I ain't celebrating shit Except that I'm able to live I used to layaway the fits Now when I wanna splurge I might just take me a trip Top 5 on they list That's when it come to this drip I know I'm top 3 when I spit I'm still on that P But I can get violent indeed We like hockey team with them sticks Got chicks in the sticks Still got my chick in the chi She make me hot beef with the chips She like a Philly cheesesteak Much better than this Bitch no comparison Stock market so low yall in trouble I guess that's the breaks like a huddle Found the millionaire piece to my puzzle Cheat codes in my game on the double I stand long enough leave a puddle Wrapping that dope like we cuddle Bass got my voice sounding muffled I'm talking my shit fuck a muzzle Money scope like the hubble Touching bands on the subtle Rocks in my ear like it's rubble Truly I'm blessed and I'm humble Biz