Lovely boy and saxophone

Fuck is a mean one? Heavy like machine guns

Talkin' like hell about me, they ain't ever seen one

You ain't really 'bout it, I can see it through the screens

They can't limit lame bosses, never trust an even ass

So jump like you want it, my opponents never on it

I ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, only thinkin' 'bout the moment

Feel the rush from the bar jump, twenties in my lil' bitch front

Watch me make another hit, yeah, I'm trippin' up and on

Bitch, won't you shut your mouth? I'm from the dirty south, yeah, I got that Hennessy

Something you don't know nothin' 'bout, when I break a mind, they be thinkin' I'm a lunatic

Sittin' in a dark room, pissin' off a boomstick, still comin' through with the pants

I just got flow, fuckin' for a big rose, playin' ghetto gospel

Sittin' with this bitch about to make me lose my mind, broskip and to me, "Bondin", you know I move a hot stove

Oh, I'm a high school clown, I'm out here to stay, I'ma be in the city