Cold Cuts

Yeah

I don’t know why

This shit just got me thinking back

To when I use to walk to Bennington

Buying cold cuts from Muhammed and shit

The story of my life just like the Bible

They gone study me

If I don’t shoot on arrival when you threaten me

Then burry me, right there

I get paid to speak

But I don't like talking shit like therapy

This the type of beat that make me speak

On shit that hurted me, yeah

I came up putting hot sauce on cold cuts

It don't seem like much

But back then that shit filled me up

I had this lil play in the A

I took the megabus

'Cause I ain’t have no wheels

But I couldn’t let that fuck my hustle up at all

I quit every job I had 'cause I ain’t feel like no boss

Every bitch I had I lost but that shit was my fault

All my flaws come with laws

You gon' say I'm trippin, bitch

N.I.G.G.A BACKspace

'Cause I aint that

TYPE of ****, hoe

This glitter got my life litter

My price got bigger when my ice went up

I mean

My ice got bigger when my price went up

I just spent two-hundred on a link

Like I’m tryna fuck sum

I buss down my whole set like hut, one, down set

I ain’t no athlete but I got arenas jumping

You can go ask Muhammed, yeah

I was buying cold cuts with dirty money

The story of my life just like the Bible

They gone study me

If I don’t shoot on arrival when you threaten me

Then burry me, right there

I get paid to speak

But I don't like talking shit like therapy

This the type of beat that make me speak

On shit that hurted me, yeah

I came up putting hot sauce on cold cuts

It don't seem like much

But back then that shit filled me up

I had this lil play in the A

I took the megabus

'Cause I ain’t have no wheels

But I couldn’t let that fuck my hustle up at all

Hoe