Itchy Palms

Every day I wake up happy fo' I make em mad When I say I'm in my bag, I'm talking Gucci bag Glowed up on them got them like, who is that Lamborghini fulla gas, I been movin' fast I been goin dumb on they stupid ass Palm be itchin like gat damn I got stupid rash Remember all the crazy things I had to for cash Lotta yal would kill ya self if you went through my past Bitch ass nigga in his feelings That boy broke he stealin Know he foldin' if I see him Think he real I'm realer I don't care if he a killer All my Nigga's killers All my niggas drug dealin' They ain't got no feelin' Most my niggas done been inside They be down to slide Ain't a thang to hitch a with tha fy He gon do that time He did that time Told you, you ain't never seen this kind See, he the type to bust that 9 With a sober mind Every day I wake up happy fo' I make em mad When I say I'm in my bag, I'm talkin' Gucci bag Glowed up on em got em like who is that Lamborghini fulla gas, I been movin fast I been goin dumb on they stupid ass Palm be itchin like gat damn I got stupid rash Remember all the crazy things I had to for cash Lotta yal would kill ya self if u went thru my past My haters punchin the air, I'm blowing gas in it Clutchin' on his bitch when I'm passin I can't give no handouts, I got my hands full Think im so fulla myself I gotta bag full Me I'm in my bag son She like wanna have some I can't give her nothing Bitch on my dad son Ye, I'm All that n then some I am in the hills mansion These boys my sons Having sons, those my grandsons I Hit a lick den I go out to cancun Chains with the mf tank on Bands in the mf bank huh Every day I wake up happy fo' I make em mad When I say I'm in my bag, I'm talkin Gucci bag Glowed up on em got em like who is that Lamborghini fulla gas, I been movin fast I been goin dumb on they stupid ass Palm be itchin like gat damn I got stupid rash Remember all the crazy things I had to for cash Lotta yal would kill ya self if u went thru my past