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(Todays agenda)
riding with them sisters
Pistol on hip, hip to pistol,
the day I bow down to a bitch
Be the day I throw a at Rihanna inside of a strip club
Leave the
just to leave a tooth around inside of your pimp cup
What goes comes around in the form of karma
Nah, thats probably just me riding around your in a Fisker
Penning a rhyme to a winning lottery ticket
Uh, off that weight scale
a crooked heaven on Earth giving them straight hell
Kick in the door of them awards, wondering where are we
Niggas with jeans looking like where are they fitting
Beware of writtens,
its to an Arab sitting
In the terrorist cockpit for hells kitchen
I talk greasier Harolds Chicken
Dont cross me I scales tipping
Im coming (fresh off that weight scale, fresh off that scale
Fresh off that, fresh off that, fresh off weight scale)
My bitch curvy as a virgins features
She here to serve me, she here to disturb the
I keep bank, speak Franklins, to Aretha
Im fly as a
and high as the Khalifa
I with kings, yall ride with fiends
You fraudulent niggas me of a ponzi scheme
One of yall was probably cool in school
The rest of yall was clowns, we should call you the Fonzi team
Im
Niggas listen aint this about a bitch like it's a Drake song cause my cake long
cause your bitch me cheekbone
Like Grace
my dick like a payphone
But she aint getting the call
She getting the sack, hitting the jaw just where we parked at
as a car jack,
I aint tryna be
Im be missionary lying on top of my money
Im coming (fresh off that scale)
what the fuck would I for
Knowing I need more guap in my sock drawer
They an encore when the flow is at mach four
King of the jungle no lying, I let the Glock
And this bulletproof vest is
Im telling them look at your melon, Im nailing a in it
And the shell is moving right your
into your skeleton
Then the felon is belling the pitch the fella was yelling and
sirens respond to heat firing, Ima keep firing
Ima flee, Ima be quiet, Im a G, Im a tyrant
Long Beach and Im East Side
I
bury you artists an artifact
serious as a heart
hat
tats,
that, art of rap
Thats me, cant believe Ice never thought of that, who the fuck brought it
(Fresh off that weight scale, fresh off that weight
Fresh off that, off that, fresh off that weight scale)
Fresh off weight scale
I guess Im Canibus and Moe Dee, cause its hard for me to take Ls
Im tryna make more cake than a bake
Tell the Ima make bail then escape cause I hate jail
All these rappers saying spitting hard raps
Before I buy shit, show me the Barfax
I got a tongue a sharp ax
I got a ton of rhymes flyer anything launching off tarmacs
is how real it is
when I ghostwrite for
Im speaking through them, Im just a ventriloquist
A lyricst,
a of ignorance
A pinch of militant, a perfect description of what this is
out a scale and weigh CDs
Then distribute it to the fans til need me
Im a drug so put out an APB
The shit that gave these 80's babies ADD
pyrex sit in the kitchen feeling your eye
Gripping your and watching that pie strech
Pitching to different niggas for figures, never
5-0 tripping, I dip on through the projects
boy mindset, gotta get this money
Apply the same grind to this rhyme shit,
Pick a pad, a pen, pick a track, pick a flow, I pick it apart
Like a digging in his nose,
sit in the
the Dres on,
waist gone, heavy to eight
Put brains on pre-K, the shell is a
Man, Im tryna write, please leave me alone
Cause I aint to fight, Im a different Iron Mike
your ear with a syllable, lay a hook thatll finish you
Throwing at you little dudes, my opponents get rid of you
Hit my corner and to Eminem,
Crook and
While Joey the ring girl
and this is unfixable, uh
You with a BQE boy
That BBQ's EQ's and BB with D-boyz
agenda, flame contenders
And have dame giving brain to they favorite member

(Fresh off weight scale)
of a mad man
Joe Joe
Aint gotta lie, what you see is you get, aint nothing modified
Me, I them the same song, go check with

Dont get the wrong, Im the same G
old money, yall swear it was the same G
Yeah, these hoes cute and entertain me
And though I let go to the head, they never change me
Far innocent
Your favorite rapper got a head nod he approached
and my temperament
I wake sleepy hollow, done a CT scan
Go to Colorado right now and Batman
So my dad think Im styling, how
Im everything hed be if these new drugs was out
I owe it to holmes, rolling
But how I let a stone roll
, why Im stone cold
Problem child to aggravated
Got bad cards but I aint blaming my hand, its
I hate jewelry and authority the
So how the fuck you think I about a chain of command,
I tell you how you different I
You always hugging the block, I it goodbye
Sober, my drinking game started with truth or dare
And ended me thinking a name
So call it out of control, Im confused when
in something to me is the
Theres your answer, slash cancer
Now the strip club is a basement, I just came in with dancers
House gang, the clan it
A-Treats,

Joey the fan
then hate it both cause I cant fake it
And if I did, I never tell
I said all wrong, yall would never tell
I keep the mind up for the Jezebel
Even if help make it shit would never fail