Crush that green stuff

At my leisure

I don't need her

I'ma feed ya, okay

This for all the dogs I had to rest in peace, yeah

Running shit so long I'm wasting gasoline, yeah

Industry, yeah, it's offending me, yeah

I see all these fucking phonies giving me a reason

To go - Hold up I can't let that shit get get to me, man

No, I ain't no demon, but this shit hot like treason

It's 7 season, I keep em feigning

They sink their teeth in, they biting me then

I change it up

like why you biting? You can't hang with us

This shit get dangerous, you making a mistake, get popped

They running up like run your pockets, you gon' break or drop?

I tell your ass I do the talking, better play your part

She wants some loving, baby girl, I'm out here breaking hearts

I try to make it stop, it's who I am, it's hard

Put that drum to your ear, she clap like a snare, I'm just tryna beat her in

Baby, we could give this shit a run right here

You rockin' with Sinclair, I don't know why you getting scared

Yeah

Crush that green stuff

At my leisure

I don't need her

I'ma feed ya, okay

This for all the dogs I had to rest in peace, yeah

Running shit so long I'm wasting gasoline, yeah

Industry, yeah, it's offending me, yeah

I see all these fucking phonies giving me a reason

To go - Hold up I can't let that shit get get to me, man

No, I ain't no demon, but this shit hot like treason

Uh

Know I keep that bitch in heat

She eat 7 days a week

Like to keep her on her knees, Mhm

I go big, I mean Supreme, I spent checks all on my feet

Can't even fit them in my jeans

Mhm

Get so high, can't feel my face

Tell the Lord to give me grace

I did everything but wait

All them nights that I would pray and they still ended up in graves, All that grass I had to fade so I could see all of the Sn- Uh

All that paper, I'ma spend it, I don't care

Cause I'ma chase that check till I'm dead

Buy the car, it get wrecked

Audemars Ah Piguet, spent too much on the fit

Bad bitch wanna sex, this the life that I'm meant

Crush that green stuff

At my leisure

I don't need her

I'ma feed ya, okay

This for all the dogs I had to rest in peace, yeah

Running shit so long I'm wasting gasoline, yeah

Industry, yeah, it's offending me, yeah

I see all these fucking phonies giving me a reason

To go - Hold up I can't let that shit get get to me, man

No, I ain't no demon, but this shit hot like treason