Don'T Know

R-R-Rockin' with slime

Pardon the body, widebody switchin' lanes
Difference, me and you are not the same
Keep goin', steady duckin' methods
Bitch niggas steady throwin' at me
Swim through it, goin' for the cheddar
Big dog runnin' through the letters
Now I got young niggas slangin' K's
No mistake and they know better
Now I got some sons I done raised
White t-shirts, rockin' J's
Trap house, do a brick a day
I meant to say they be servin' J's
Probably do a nine a day in rocks
Clear tech tickin', that's a watch
Got that out the workin' cell block
Closed cell restriction, CCR
Still callin' shots on the yard
I don't need a rod, I am the rod
Believe in God, not a bodyguard
Tatted bad, body lotta scars
Cold heart got my body hard
Mill's in the lab when I record
M's on the table, got employed
Drop somethin', perfect timin' for it

To hide my scars from the next life
Most likely why I dress nice
You tell me you just burnt somethin'
I'll probably tell you, "That's nice"
Maneuver through the trenches
Foreign vehicle, headlights
Scalp be itchin' when thinkin'
Many might believe it's head lice
Jump out, don't get starstruck
Click out, clip put your car up
Big Gates just gave a order
While sippin' coffee in Starbucks
Vacuum seal it all up
Resin resemble sawdust
I'm him, got many nicknames
They don't know what to call us

Transform, speak less, yeah
Big drugs, we that, yeah
I bought a loft to chill
She couldn't stay 'cause her pussy was ill
Hit from the back, throw it back on the, eh
Pull her hair, wrap it up in my wrist
Get with me, got some money to get
Private driver, keep the wheel in the road
X-ray machine trippin' the load
Magnetics, speed the monitor slow
Out in Illinois grabbin' them hoes
On the block, caught a trip for a pole
On your lap, I can hit you with dope
On your cap, you get hit for a O
Big bread, hold the shop in the snow
In the back, catchin' that at the store
Send money to my niggas for soap
On land, I'ma bless 'em with clothes
Pray to God business never exposed
Everybody livin' under the code
Real player, I ain't tryna get chose
Many call, few only get those
Lil' raw, tryna soak in your nose
Mugged up, kinda showin' my golds

To hide my scars from the next life
Most likely why I dress nice
You tell me you just burnt somethin'
I'll probably tell you, "That's nice"
Maneuver through the trenches
Foreign vehicle, headlights
Scalp be itchin' when thinkin'
Many might believe it's head lice
Jump out, don't get starstruck
Click out, clip put your car up
Big Gates just gave a order
While sippin' coffee in Starbucks
Vacuum seal it all up
Resin resemble sawdust
I'm him, got many nicknames
They don't know what to call us