Cannot Condone

[Intro: SL¥TE]
Way ya see me walkin'
Balanced like a triple beam, yeah
Way I see ya talkin'
That ain't matchin' with ya feed, yeah
Now where you see they do that at
These niggas off a bean, yeah
That ain't what I need, yeah
That or quarter key, yeah

[Chorus]
Why these niggas actin' like they really bout to squeeze
Only time they thumpin', when they yappin' on them keys
Tell that boy be actin' up the way that shawty tease
I cannot condone that hoe, but somethin' up my sleeve, yeah

[Verse 1]
Keepin' it simple, they doin' the most
Kill a nigga like he smokin' a port
Libra the symbol, I juggle the coast
Pimpin' ain't easy, these niggas cheesy
These niggas waitin' round for a reason
Damn near waited all four seasons
Then they wanna ball in Four Seasons
Me with the chicken bone keep it greazy
But I ain't slippin'
My soles planted in my own shit and I ain't tippin'
My bitch she suck me when I want, yeah
So I ain't trickin'
Them boys don't wanna heat the beef
Then boy get out the kitchen

[Chorus](2x)

[Verse 2: YGTut]
Aye, hoe check my pedigree
Local celebrity
Cannot play bout my dollar
I put that on everything
Used to sell marijuana by Evelyn Chickin Wings
Standin' right on the corner
Now we on to bigger things
Struggle raps and bad decisions
I was down for a minute
I was down on my luck
Only God could pick me back up
I call it Divine Intervention
Trying to find what I'm missing
We was young and destructive
Never followed instructions
Must've slipped and bumped my head
Put a knot on the back
Just got a 'script of the Addie's
But I'm just servin' that
Back when I was chubby, unlucky
And scared of takin' risk
Back when bitches ain't give me play
But let my brother hit
Now them hoes all wanna chill
But they can choke on dick
Can I get my money and chill for just a little bit
I was sellin' Molly for real
That ain't the point but shit
So whatever like count some bands
So I can count some ends

[Chorus](4x)

[Outro: SL¥TE]
But I ain't slippin'
And I ain't tippin'
And I ain't trickin'
Get out the kitchen