I'm a scrambler I couldn't be a pocket passer

Working with the little I hope this be my last chapter

Going all in I pray success coming after

Don't know what's ahead of me **** but fuck going backwards

I'm a scrambler I couldn't be a pocket passer

Working with the little I hope this be my last chapter

Going all in I pray success coming after

Don't know what's ahead of me **** but fuck going backwards

She call me papi cause I be dogging the pussy

She know untamed she can dig it

We don't do shit but eat Chick fil la smoke and kick it

Not my agenda it's just a vibe life is a process

SouthSide philosophical poetically pop shit

Not drop six it's a Chevy baby Glock bic and it ready

**** on the sideline hating on the money

Pulling hoe moves like some hoes dudes dropping dimes like it Belly

I was making moves with the relish

Get some blue cheese I could be the hood treasurer

Watch me put motion together

My bae need a mink when she out and she with me

Not cause no ice I'm just cold like that

I'm got a ocean of pain I keep with me finally went fishing an look what I did

Caught me a wave I'm ride to I cop me a rollie and flood out that bit with my tears

I touch a wave where I float like a hippie its trippy

Nobody gone touch me from here

Shoveled my problems and railroad my fears

Step out on faith want a Wraith and a Lear

Where **** wasn't going I'm taking it there

Throw all the salt it ain't killing player

Thought this was flav but this only first layer

Feel like you pussy then they should fillet you

I'm going worldwide being solid as ever fuck bout lil what a name cause QP better