Blue Fin Tuna (feat. Da$h)

Yeah, So Polo Sporting Goods Mr. Eon is here Shit I'm inhalin' got me smellin' like death in the place Foreign substance, only thing keep the stress off my face Ones I run with man they usually keep weapons on waist Cheddar to chase He dead in face and got bread in the safe, game over Flame quoter when I ain't sober Engage hoes up in a Range Rover Exchange flows for niggas payin' quota Exchange Yola for the bitch ovaries Please give me my cheese Preyin' on rappers, I swear I'm never hitting my knees Cold as a fuck, I hit the room, you feelin' a breeze Domin' me up, a Roman slut I flew in from Greece It's me and him or whatever you call me, show me the utmost Feelin' like I'm Thutmose, french inhalin' gun smoke Savior to my brothers, to my mother I'm a thug though Everything thats wrong or right just blame it on the plug yo Uh, I never blame it on the drugs though If you my mans, the only way it should be If it's more problems for you, that's more problems for me So more problems for us, that's more problems for them I ride with you 'til the end, which means the grave or the pen Started eatin' acid tabs, I ain't been the same since Hands shakin', smoking the dope Picture my life as getting throat on a boat Chauffeured around gettin' lit in the car Barely old enough to drink at the bar A lil woozy off the shit in the jar Came up with coke, I keep the drugs in my coat I like to wake up, take a piss off the roof Old heads salute the kid as the truth I tell tales, identify with the youth That's the reason they ain't fuckin' with you They can't relate with anything that you do I learned my thuggish way via the strip This thump provided, that was via the blip I'm in the lot blowin' tree in the whip The leaves is scattered cause approachin' is Fall All my life I just wanted to ball Now I'm slam-dunking, all in the paint My new bitch provide a foreign escape I'm smokin' loud, pack throughout the estate The view is aerial, observing the lake, nigga If you my mans, the only way it should be If it's more problems for you, that's more problems for me So more problems for us, that's more problems for them I ride with you 'til the end, which means the grave or the pen