extortion. (feat. Wiseboy Jeremy)

Nah My cat scratching the fucking floors I'm scratching the fucking doors I'm doing shows But ain't been on the road for a month or more And in the future I'll be losing friends over fucking tours Probably lovers too Cause when it rains It'll fucking pour nigga Some more niggas I put on a course nigga And still wanna see them eat Like a hundred of courses nigga Hundred endorsements Porsches under the Forces Shit if I cut these niggas off That's a hundred abortions nigga Forcing niggas' hands Scorching niggas' plans He ain't show me respect? I extort that niggas' fans He went from Bora Bora To Florida with the sands Can I be the greatest out? Man of course a nigga can, fuck Ay, Darwin from that East Side They don't fuck with B signs All we had was ramen And the beans we ate was refried My homie serving seven Grab that four And hit him three times I introduced your homie to this piece And told him meet mine I might need a little time for concentration Only hang with stars So my whole gang can form a constellation Growing up I never got no prize for no consolation So I gotta murder every nigga in the iron placement Like ima just pour me a little bit Young nigga he got the ego Belittle it, uh Shorty I know that you feeling this So let's go get to the bottom of business, uh Ending shit, uh Killing it, uh Darwin he really been in this bitch I am not normal I am not regular You better watch who the fuck you is dealing with, uh She ate my kids That's a million abortions through top A young nigga's my son So I put Plan B in his new Glock Clean up the scene, new mops Hit him with beams, you drop I could really keep going But ima pass it to DooWop Pops was never there Just like the consciousness of Cosby victims Turned me to that monster Moms complained about when trauma digging I could never press these hoes I'm knowing that they moms is with it She said she don't give top That shit insane She double jobless with it Backstab bitches coming Half-ass niggas coming Plastic hoe arrival I know half-ass when it's thumping Breaking bread with loafers I got sick, I ain't respect my grind I'm a Scorpio I need to freak, so you can't get my time Bitch Yeah, greetings from the other side Sorry I'm in your mother Brodie Nigga tried to test me about my Uh, fuck, ay Nigga tried to press me about my fit We pushing buttons on him Married to my doja and my money Fuck a matrimony Call a bitch "Eureka" Like a vacuum with the suction on me Fuck Look Check I had to cut some niggas off Because they lack morals I came to take more Than what they served me in my past portions The patience vacant When you're passing by your last choices We still chldrn at heart I've been ducking the voices And fucking avoiding Old friends trying to come for the boy I push my limits No ends when the love is destroyed I took prescription But no meds can help settle the storm Now flare a joint Ima share my story Nah I ain't gon' hit it But shit I feel you get the point Nights I'm reminiscing About when the man was just a boy The chances I'm given I spread my hand and got appointed Sacred roots of the family tree But I'm branching out exploring Listen Nigga Had to learn to embrace the distance They saying that I changed Just because they ain't changing with me I'm speaking up and speaking out I hope I break the difference Seen some shit I couldn't fathom Turn my cheek It ain't my business nigga Yeah