NO TINT

I be finna go where you can't go
Cutting off my ear call me van goh
Windows got a tint not a Camo
Slowly fucking ticking outta time for the bankroll

Cut the seem u fuckers get to runnin to the pearly gates
Homie finna cut the trigger Back and up the murder rate
Better raise my sanity humanity an early fade
Handing out the damage send that pussy to an early grave

Hopping out the cut he hoping right Inside a grave plot
All they do is snake around but I ain't one to name drop
Never been a talker ima let the fucking k pop
Thеy looking at the menace hе never been one to take loss

Fuck is that
Throwing jabs until his fucking lungs collapse
Sprinting for the money now I'm feeling a running back
Did a Lotta junkies now I'm thinking about Cutting back
Knife inside his stomach and I don't think that he coming back

Brody getting worried Ain't think he caught up in this heat
Always drolling over shit I tell em isn't really deep
I be feeling different I ain't pissy when a critic speak
Like lord jus don't forget me when u rullup Inna limousine

I be finna go where you can't go
Cutting off my ear call me van goh
Windows got a tint not a Camo
Slowly fucking ticking outta time for the bankroll