Indulgence

[Intro: Jabee]
(Conductor, Conductor, Conductor)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Jabee]
I take the good with the bad and let the pot mix
I know I should want the bag 'cause that's a profit
I know the ledge in my pocket, that's an option
So prophetic, the prophecy, so kinetic
So connected it's a blessin'
Every second's a lesson, I progress ever second
If it's weapons or regression, that's impressive
Feelin' less with every message
I confess my obsession is these hoеs and possessions
Money over discrеtion
A twenty over oppression
A boujee hoe in my section
Plenty of 'em in heaven and in hell too
A man is what he's hides and not the shit he tells you
Hear the day gone tomorrow tryna borrow time
I put my heart in my soul and that's how I lost my mind (Lost my mind)

[Verse 2: Boldy James]
Hully-gully
I bleed 'em bricks for scratch, I got to get those scribbles
I need every red cent
Every cotton pickin' nickel, made a pretty penny
Niggas droppin' dimes, carry kettles
Broski got the nine and the chisel
No nursery rhyme, but your mind might be riddled
And it ain't no secret that I ride for my niggas
Gung-ho with them cannons
So all that mumbo jumbo you mumble, you get cannoned
If you ain't got a ticket, quit sellin' woofs
Get your bag up, that little kush don't add up
When you know real rich niggas be fuckin' with the boy
And 'em pills quick flippin', all my money gettin' niggas
In the honeycomb, chillin' with the villains
Sendin' a hunnid bows
Willin' and dealin', this ain't a bowl of honeycombs
Twistin' and spinnin' in this draw for this jelly roll
Can't get a car like this from sellin' bows
Triple go, 144, triple go, 144