Some believe That I shouldn't weed and shit, huh That I cuss and shit, huh That I shouldn't do the shit I do
You know what I'm But I give a fuck about What these think That's they beliefs, go mine
I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the Focusin' on a nigga up, who got jokes? me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny Too many motherfuckers comin' for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if to mention this, poppin' that nigga, bitch It be the intellectual, get in a second heffer You could never be no to me
You bit the poison apple, adapt to this shit you how it happened While we laughin', diggin' your And you can get your
I got and ViceLords Planted through every ready, declare war If you feel I stepped on your It was
'Cause it was meant to be the since I found JD My lyrical thesis in pieces For you pussies who can't off it Everything'll be fine, hit the weed often
I believe good things come to those that Never take a step back, leave the past your mind on some money and don't ever stop tryin' And everything'll be fine, be fine
I good things come to those that grind Never take a back, leave the past behind Keep your mind on some money and ever stop tryin' And be fine, everything'll be fine
It's time to let your spark up the weed session With one of the best in the section Flexin' no shame
'Cause a mi solo female MC's be back in the Sun up to sun I puff leaves with imported trees from the West Indies Chi-town's finest in more than one
Me follow in the path of another, is done See I got mic down to a science Meanin' I the ways To shit on you and your
I write the of shit that'll hypnotize ya Fuck around and kill your whole like Kaiser In the streets of Prazza, the of niggas Ain't expects, like Cannibus
Can't nothin' handle They dismantle this but it will never go down Shit, cause my beliefs is I'm the baddest around,
I believe good things come to those grind take a step back, leave the past behind Keep your on some money and don't ever stop tryin' And everything'll be fine, be fine
Now it's the shit, you contest me Never will you be the left Leave 'em swept off feet So, so Def got that shit, keep it brief
Under the covers ain't bitch bad as me So I must keep Keep on runnin' but you escape me I'm in your
Remember the you love to hate She on the paper In any case but not any the currency's increase, shit ain't cheap
And my is to get the money, nigga So the beef to this? Enough cheese for Brat, endin' G's Hundred thousand dollar bills by the
The supportin' my habits Enough karats for the salad Smokin' every five minutes my days rollin' swishes
I never listen to penny pinchin', pussy eatin' punks To catch 'em slippin' is my Be what I bust, make niggas weak And pack a bleeder, top in my speeches
I believe good things come to those that Never take a step back, leave the past Keep your mind on some money and don't ever tryin' And everything'll be fine, everything'll be