Conclusions

[Verse 1: ProSwervez]
I ain't really tryna' do much
I ain't got much in my cup
Just a little Evian, like I ran a marathon
And I'm in my prime when I rhyme, like Amazon
ProSwervez so fucking hard but he flaccid
Sick sick bastard, tripping no acid
I'mma put a hundred cold bottles in my casket
And I like to keep it real tight like a gasket

[Chorus: Kinsey]
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions

[Verse 2: Dochee]
I’m not trippin' I go dat way
I’m not, I'm not doing things that y’all say
I’m just tryna' make a mill a day, Kool aid with the Hennessy
Juelz got the juice and Pro got the remedy
Dance with my dogs in the night time
Eating green getting lean like I’m Popeye
Whippin up at 5 guys, I be on my own time
The choppa ain’t my friend that’s my mothafucking brotha'

[Chorus: Kinsey]
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions

[Verse 3: Juelz & Kinsey]

I'm not trying to spill sangria out my cup
Step on my J's one more time I'mma buss
I'm not trying to escalate, big body like Escalade
Pick up ya slack, I can't hold ya weight
I'm not trying to shake, shake it off
Cause it's cold in this bih'
Off the top rope stone cold stunner on ya shit
Why you flipping like an axis?
Don't worry what's in my cup, got me speaking with an accent

[Chorus: Kinsey]
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions
I'm not trying to, come to, conclusions
I'm not trying to, lead to, confusions