2 crabs in the bucket, poured the cord like fuck it

And if he died and he die, shoulda got support like crutches

Stupid **** still smoking Dutches

Swishes I left that for the bitches

****, type it to your common sense, it's monetizing off the raps that we invented

It's not a game to me, it's kinda like a scrimmage

My life's set up as survival with a fittest

If you ain't on your shit, you need to mind your business, '

Cause I'm on a different sentence

Fuck that, another page, another phase

The shit I do will never fade

You get back what you paid Low ballers, no callers

I need bread, all that faux spark you **** singing like a soap opera

I had a single mother, no father no daddy issues, very thankful

Not to walk in his shoes 2 crabs in the bucket

2 crabs in the bucket, shit 2 crabs in the bucket, huh, shit

Visualizing your body rising, I got the strap right beside me Wetting everything up beside me, eyes disguised through Versace lenses petty **** fucking all the princes

I won't stop 'till I get in the frenzy Innovator like Walt Disney

You like my son, come take a walk with me

Headshot, it ain't no talking, I see **** taking my style, charged with grand larceny

Pardon me, let me get back to the arteries I can take control, that's just dichotomy

It's hard to see when you deaf, dumb, and blind

It's hard to think when you chopping on a swine

I charged 'em with a fine