Loose Ends

I ain't seen the sun Since the moon fell Two tone tell em move on How that loot feel Tie my loose ends New home Few friends Got a new lens Same whip New tints What that news said Broad day, two dead It's a cold world Better keep a cool head They been out here getting spoon fed And I'm coming for your spot Past due rent When I die put my album in the louvre and Tell em bury me in money and some food stamps (Damn) This forever Fuck a new trend If I bought it It was cash Keep ya two cents World star They like "who's him?" I been all around the net Serina Williams And I'm cold, yeah I know Talking in a mic Take me all around the globe Change states like it's clothes Can't choose one So It's Eeny Miny Moe Why you on my phone Labels on my line I said I still don't need a loan And I got it in my own They said I still ain't miss I guess the kid done set the tone And if I said it Then it's stone Got a lil buzz Then I settled in my zone Bitch I felt in my bones All this was destined But the effort got me on Shh Lemme talk for a second Labels still calling Guess they didn't get the message This shit from the soul I don't sell it Bout to go gold Imma melt it in a pendant They say the money make it better Keep it for the rain Plus it make the bitches wetter Ain't no vomit on my sweater White boy colder than Chicago in December Told her hit the floor and make it pop Wait That's a lot I got shorty at the spot Yeah That's a bop Told her chill I need some space Aye And some top Get the fuckup my face Wait Lemme stop And I'm Still thumbin I got hundreds in the ash tray New money I was caught Up in the rat race Shit flipped Check a page on a bad day Good dick Make her wanna take my last name (Bitch)