Justify (Freestyle)

I been runnin' laps 'round these ****, got no respect for they big homies

Just like Dugg say, "I got that shit on me"

Uh, blue face, my Patek, I call it Chrisean (Chrisean)

Hood bitch, I took her to Crustaceans

Yeah, bitch, this garlic noodles, this shit fine dinin' (Oddles and noodles)

Yes, I'm tryna fuck, you know I'm on that timin' (I am)

Nah, I ain't Zelle'd her, but I Delta (Delta)

Put her on that first-class flight after I nailed her

Uh, I'm too big, I don't shop with Wafi (Retired 'em)

If you smart, you gon' stack the profit

Everything solitary certified

Everything throw-aways and modified

You know the code, close your mouth and keep it quiet (Shh)

You know these hoes, money gone, they leave your side

You know these **** hate and try to justify it

You know these hoes ain't none of our hoes, they switchin' sides

In your car, next week, they with the opps (With the opps)

I hope she in that bitch when they spray the car (Brrr)

I'm sorry, but I'm really not

I be in a Phantom in a pair of Crocs

Universal meetin' with a dirty Glock

Hope no offender run up on me, end up gettin' shot

Square feet, twenty thousand square feet

My house like a small mall, I'm losin' shit every week (Damn)

Aye, I think the maids might be stealin' from me (Stealin' from me)

I think the chef might be spyin' on me (Spyin')

Paranoid, I think the trainer might be wired up (Wired up)

Fuck it, roll it up, and gon' fire it up

I don't even smoke, but I've been stressin' lately

Last night, no rubber, probably had a baby (Ugh)

Fuck it, twinnin', matchin' watches we winnin' (Winnin')

I'm prayin' while I'm sinnin' (Sinnin')

God gotta forgive me

Yung Dee made the beat, so I rapped on it

Ain't no cap on it, but I snapped on it

Dee, you poppin' yo' shit, ****

Yung Dee made the beat, so I rapped on it

Ain't no cap on it, but I snapped on it