Yeah, just spoke to my lawyer, he told me the prosecution tryna get me, we gotta go beat it Cases and cases and faces and faces, I drug in the parrots and then I repeat it Cocaine and Boix, I whip it and send it, then Norwich, I made a bando out of steamers My child and her mama glow in every season Seabass and lobsters, boneless, no pieces Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn't even write no love laws Said I wanna eat your pussy to sound love songs It's a thug making a real love song I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend, he might want more I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend My daughter turn one, that's a rollie When she turn three, that's a pony When she turn five, that's a Birkin Ooh, pop a bit work, yeah Let's talk about this right now *** talking bout drip right now How you think I put the Rolex stamp with the VS bezel on your wrist right now Don't make me trip right now I say something in an argument, you switch right round Then you start bringing up other *** Start calling me by my government Somehow you're right and I'm wrong and the motions are running If she want Louis, she can get it I can pay cash cause I don't do credit New whip for the summer I'ma pay tax, so I'ma use that money If you can't pick, I'ma buy more Young rap star in the building, really bored One orgasm, I'ma give you plenty more Life you describe will depend on what you saw Teach me how to love cause a nigga feeling sore Pay a nigga 350 just to open doors Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour Just spoke to my lawyer, he told me the prosecution tryna get me, we gotta go beat it Cases and cases and faces and faces I drug in the paris and then I repeat it Cocaine and Boix, I whip it and send it And in Norwich, I made a bando out of steamers My child and her mama glowing every season Seabass and lobster, it's boneless, no pieces And when I think about how them niggas didn't even write no love laws Said I wanna eat your pussy to sound love songs It's a *** making a real love song I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend, you might want more I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend I have real convos with killers, I'm grinning with them Murder's a subject you boys ain't familiar with I got scars on my mind and I'm dealing with it Murder the subject, go silly with it I seen some niggas OD, couldn't call for no help I can't take that back Green light at that work, I can't take that back And if I ever took a L, then I made that back Yeah, when I was up in OT, didn't hear nothing from you I fell flat down on my feet, you didn't lick up my wound Feeling depressed, my life was a mess Felt like I had nothing to do No hope and no swag and no jewels Opened my plugs and couldn't get through Just talked to my lawyer, he told me the prosecution tryna get me, we gotta go beat it Cases and cases and faces and faces I drug in the parrots and then I repeat it Cocaine and Boix, I whip it and send it And in Norwich, I made a bando out of Stevens My child and her mama glowing every season Seabass and lobsters, boneless, no pieces And when I think about how them niggas didn't even write no love laws Said I wanna eat your pussy just on lobsters It's a ***, making a real love song I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend, he might want more I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend They lean, got us sipping like addicts As annexes causing more damage, yeah Your pussy is my favorite habit So deep in the ***, I might vanish, yeah Crack in my pot, let it bake, yeah Whip it, let it lock, then I scrape, yeah Funny how they wanna say I changed, yeah Pussy in my bed, I make it weight, yeah I've been hearing they saying I'm different Man, I'm so glad that they listen Bust out my wrist, it's a blessing Turn my mistakes into lesson My haters be loving the wesson All of this *** is a chain You know my life ain't the same Girl, why be down with these games? I'm just tryna stay sane I just went so married with the pain Tryna take my mind off pain Home pussy, yeah, it is what it is, yeah She the same pussy when I was running from the feds Home pussy, yeah, I'm here to protect And I'll never forget, I can always get wet I still got habits from the tea house Funny how they tried to kill me, yeah I need all the colors in them mary jeans, yeah Promise you'll never let me down, ooh, yeah And when I think about how them niggas didn't even write no love laws Said I wanna eat your pussy to sound lovesome It's a *** making a real love song I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend, he might want more I don't wanna see police at my front door Conversation with a fiend I'm out Yeah, I'm out