The Books (feat. Oschino Vasquez)

Momma use tell me "son you betta learn to cook"

If they don't got ya paper, gotta put em on the books

If I take to the water, you gon turn into a flipper

Half of oz of butta, he gon chase it with the dipper

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough

 

My phone do the pussy, off traps I can live comfortable

Out the trenches to the loft, start calling me mr vestibule

My bitch bad but she puts pills in the water, she's Clarie huxtable

Told her babe be careful, cuz every pill out is pressable

I Took the scale digital, it's fine details in the decimals

My youngin want to drill, I swear the youth is so impressionable

He missed a couple meals, what you gone do when the hungry stressin you

Caught a headshot from a red tip , it turn him into a vegetable

Shit can happen when you trappin over cabbage

When a button turns a pistol into fully automatic

Sent 50 thru windshield he died before the glass shattered

The Fiend said he smoking the grease untill the glass shadders

For days I was fucked up and poor, all my clothes tattered

Now Kill shit while I'm wearing designer, I'm the mad hatter

**** try to imitate god I feel flattered

When **** try to imitate god I feel flattered

  

Momma use tell me "son you betta learn to cook"

If they don't got ya paper, gotta put em on the books

If I take to the water, you gon turn into a flipper

Half of oz of butta, he gon chase it with the dipper

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough

 

I got the AK in the trunk

The Four pound in the console

Stevie wonder, I could push these keys wit my eyes

The dope block, the weed block, they both jumpin like sky zone

They say time is of the essence, so I went and got the watch froze

Getting chicken like roscoes

Back to back Tahoes

I'm on the road to riches, I'm swerving to dip these pot holes

Will I die? Only god knows

Wake up in different time zones

When you married to the streets, you got no time for no different side hoes

The more success, the more you see me less

I'm running through these OxyContins ****, like CVS

VVs stones shine HD like ya TV set

Bosses handle pressure well you'll never see me sweat

Getting dollars, I'm a scholar

In the Bahamas wearing Prada

In the kitchen cooking fish, I ain't talking bout piranha

Mac 11 call it Maxine

Giving shots like the vaccine

Fully loaded Beamer i7 come with the flat screen

  

Momma use tell me "son you betta learn to cook"

If they don't got ya paper, gotta put em on the books

If I take to the water, you gon turn into a flipper

Half of oz of butta, he gon chase it with the dipper

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough

 

He gon catch his flow

I'm gon get this dough