NKW

Nigguhs know wassup with me
Fuck if you don’t fuck with me
I been on a mission
Blocking out the fuckery
I look solo dolo
Cuz my nigguh run the function see
Boss shit
But I ain’t there yet
I don’t say much
I just listen look and learn
Smoke a L let it burn
Bitch
Wash yo fuckin hands
I ain’t fucking with no germs
I got hand sand
I had the girlies on a handstand
100 man band
Turn to one
Gone make a hundred grand

Law of Averages
You can be a stat or a statue
Rap or make statutes
Climbing ladders
Fuck chutes
But they think it’s cute till they got a anklet on they boot
I got Franklins coming in
Not as many as I need
Watch me double up
Double Dutch
Not smoking two blunts
Bout to take a cleanse
Lately I been smoking too much
J.Phree pass the beat to me and it was too clutch
I’m too much
Smackin two cunts
That’s off that bullshit

I don’t play around
With businеss bitches or fools
God save the babiеs
And leave the men here to feud
Have the women in paradise
Sippin wine in the nude
These nigguhs don’t have your back
They would sell they own soul
So you know they’d give you up
For just a little more control
Damn nigguhs wanna stick me for the truth
Poking fun at these clowns
While im spitting in the booth
Poking holes in they story
Watch they characters go poof

Act like you know wassup
Don’t mistake a shoulder brush for close in touch
Most of you niggas ain’t even close enough
Even if I don’t headline
I’m still the closer bruh
I’m still taking the stairs
Guess I ain’t learned enough
Or earned enough
Got enough weed
I mean I burnt enough
I got all the tools that I need
I just ain’t worked enough
Still dream bout killing these beats
Guess I ain’t murked enough
And now I’m locked in with Phree
As if I weren’t enough