Homer E

Morgz. Like, all I know's wahala. Every day I'm para. Traffing out the casa. Tryna do a mazza. One over the head. I done it like I'm Gazza. I done it in the manor. I done it just for manners. Know you seen her on the 'gram, so I Ain't gonna tag her. Done her in the wagon, Then I done it in the plaza. Weigh me on the scales, I'm a hunnid like Wazza. Victory lap and then I'm ordering the Platter. Jordan 7 patterns, never got 'em from the Scammers. Mattock underneath the mattress, only Money that matters. Most my niggas tap, Probably why they tryna tap us. Spanish blue steel left 'em lying by the tapas. We just tryna shine, so we takers and we Jackers. Catch 'em with the chopper, 20 chains like Barakas. I never got a BA, spent my lunch With the hackers. All this apparatus that we use To gain status. I'm a flipper, not a flapper. She just love my attar. Praying to the qiblah, Then I'm loading up this hammer. Went to check my bruce, gave him two on The gamma. Left him in a state, I ain't Talking Alabama. My youngin from the future like Trunks with his dagger. And all my yat boys got the moves like Jagger. She couldn't be saved, so I ain't gonna Drag her. I ain't gonna break a sweat, the Motorway can have her. Every day I'm dolo. Moving on the low-low. Born alone, die alone, this ain't my first rodeo. Grew up with the killers, but they smile in All their photos. We don't live the same, you A comedy like Kojey. Kofi crossed my mind when I was whipping up The coco. That's why I wear the pole with My parka or my polo. Took the last drop, but she can't have my Last Rolo. They're all aboard the train, it's Feeling like the last hobo. I'm an intro, not a loner. Tryna be a owner. Found some new flows ever Since I caught the 'rona. All them little mashers, they ain't crashing out on No one. You never had to drag it round Or fling it on your shoulder. Rifle or revolver. Came up with no elders. Daddy plant the seeds, but it's the streetlights That grow us. Groundlings in my belly, now we Taking what they owe us. And if it ain't A show, then I probably ain't gon' show up. See, I'm shower, not a shower. Player, not a owe-er. Fuck the blue phone, I was staying on the blower. All black party, came in white like Yeboah. Kick the Springfield, send 'em home, call me Homer. Morgz.