The Ride E

Know what I'm saying though? Disrespectful. Man, fuck. That's some disrespectful shit, You hear Man, alright. How could you even feel a nigga Like me? Got so much shit on my plate. You know me, I love to eat. Nigga, hungry for this shit, yeah. How can a nigga say he feel me? He ain't never felt me. Huge expectations, what you know about that Pressure? I rob, kill, steal, do whatever 'til it's Better. Niggas tweeting rich shit, might put a Ticket as my header. Say I'm moving flawed, just admit it, bitch, you Jealous. Niggas Tommy Buns when it come down to This lettuce. I peep the envy first, Then I head right to the exit. Still texting payphone, I guess they ain't getting The message. But it's green though, in between some Double D's though. Giving speed boats, smoking beat flows like a Pre-roll. My car negro black, my wheels is ten Stacks. I got a sexy red bitch, but mines Is not a rat. It's a different type of Feeling when these bitches get attached. But you know she only with you for the Night and then that's that. Rapping like I'm going broke is just my other Bag. I'm back at it again, they thought my Last was my last. Time going crazy on these songs, tell them ring Alarm. Wake these sleepy niggas up to see what Really goes on. In the mind of this youngin With a lot of shit to say. From the bottom to the top was overlooked, but That's okay. That's just life, You know, know your wife should know. Curbside cocky flows, pick up lots of those. Turn down diva hoes, Gucci's decent clothes. But I like new Velo, nigga. Velo fit. Play me like a sucker, you get Lit. A topper in this bucket for them niggas Smoking blend. That's for shady niggas, Not a two-bit gated nigga. I'm good with sneaky links, better not bring your Lady with you. Put 'em on the menu, They ain't never fed me. I'm watching time fly like it's cable TV. I'm probably at a height that these niggas can't Reach. Like a midget tryna block a jump shot On Yao Ming. Call me big dog, like for Real. What's the commotion about? Like the West fell off. Like that shit ain't fall on me. I grabbed that motherfucker up, took it to the Nosebleeds. I take it higher than Elvis, I'm in a bad vibe pelvis. I got a AI question, tell me who the Fuck better? Nigga, nobody. They acting hot, I turn they corpse to a Cold body. I've seen no jumper turn my city Into a soap opera. They don't feel me though. Oh, I see it, I see it again. You been had. You been fooled. You been woo-wooed, bamboozled, Led astray, grown up. This is what he does. Yeah, they don't feel me though, Uh. Yeah, Uh, they don't feel me though, uh.