A.M. FETA MEANS

[Verse 1]
Stand on my two feet, loose leaf
Stained on my two teeth
Good sleep, who me?
Reintroduced every two weeks
Good weed, good problems
Good grief tucked in grabba
Good chi, good chai, karma
Good greed, good God, I'm one
I'm like fee-fi-fo-fum
In this bitch big steppin' with a bun
I got business, independent
Other business, with the pen done
What's the lesson? I been locked in
Need to live some, need to get buns in the tropics
I can't stop this, how I think a lot? Still I'm thoughtless
Get the fuck out of my optics
Please, my whip only go sixty
Sometimes when we roll six deep
Sixth sense, sayin' we ain't six deep
Still grow with thе ones six feet down
Each feat bring glory to thesе needs
God teach me
How to believe free
If it could release me
Would it release me?
Wonder what these seats fly? (Ooh)
You know? At least recline? (Ooh)
Wonder why we pay fi-i-i-ines
Even though one day we goin' die-ie-ie
So wassup with it? Is you goin' be by my si-i-ide?
If you goin' be, I'ma sli-i-ide
If you too far I could fly-y-y (I-I-I)
Fuck it, no, never mind, never me
I got too much on my mind I'ma need
Me some head and amphetamines
Need me some bread, for family
Oh I should make amends, it's never me
If they not one of my friends, they mad at me
If it's not one of the lens, it's batteries
If I'm not in one of them Benz, I'm 'bout to be

[Break]
Oh I guess it depends if I get the amphetamines
Oh I guess it depends if I get the amphetamines
Oh I guess it depends if I get the amphetamines
Oh I guess it depends if I get the amphetamines

[Verse 2]
Something unexpected
I said never mind, took suicide up off my checklist
Yerba for the breakfast
Pussy for dessert, it's why there's syrup on my necklace
Admittedly affectionate is something I've been testin'
Never concerned about my foot in
Bitch, I'ma get to door holdin'
I've been let in homes for me they had left the door open
Always saw those pictures on the fridge as a tad boring
Even though they're smiling, most these pictures tell a sad story
I always appreciate amends it's immense for me
I know how things can get intense, we don't intend for it
I looked through that lens for it
La-di-da'd into a deal, I looked in advance for it
Probably gotta dance for it
When I'm fucked up is the only time I'll dance floor it
It's up and stuck, fuck it, glad I took the xan for it
Blessings open hand for it, broken back window sienna color tan floorin'
Japanese whip how can I say this ain't foreign?
I ain't tryna shoot for stars, it's God I'm aim for'n
I been workin' hella late
Fuck with me, let's elevate
We should lose our mind just to find it in a better place
Roll the weed and celebrate
Made it to another day
I don't even know the date
I came from the other bay
City of the angels, I was swimming with the devil rays
Tropicana juice livin' life I'm making lemonade
I wanted a better tase then I got a bitter taste
I prefer the Minute Maid
Puttin' in this work, you can look at what these minutes make