Stick To Drawing
Conscience
3:12Just a couple months back, dumb broke Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos You a dumb hoe Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a- I was just a bobblehead baby out of Castle Point Roach legs in my milk like Chips Ahoy Used to push carts, but I pushed past that point Now I'm like your granddad, I got a bag of coin Shawty say I got a bad vibe and a bad side I'm like, isn't that right? Throw that backside, get me baptized I'm a bad guy, but she hella fine, let's set a time All my demons need the exercise, I'll bring the bread and wine Now let me help you understand, mom and daddy, hold your hand Takin' trips to Disneyland, while I was where you never been Live your life, suburban, with financial upper hand Talkin' like you understand, you don't know my circumstance Ramen noodle budget, rips in my clothes so they judging When rent was due, mom was ducking, we never could rake enough in And try not to bring it up, yet it snuck in every discussion Used to be a touchy subject, just a couple months back Dumb broke Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos You a dumb hoe Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a lick Just know if I'm rockin' it, I found it at the thrift Wonder how I built my confidence, I stop givin' a shit I don't miss, if I'm droppin' it, it's bout to be a hit Only time I'll sign a document is when I buy a whip, yeah There ain't no fools here, did this shit a full year Really, really blue, now my pockets look it too, yeah Back up on my bullshit, sorry, ain't no rules here You are 42, and I make more than you, yeah I'd be mad too, I was workin' fast food Not a bill passed due, cause I did what I had to Bussin' tables, cleanin' bathrooms, stockin' back rooms Y'all were laughin', I was silent and made me some mad moves It's like every other day, I spend a couple of racks But not on no dumb shit, to double it back Fake fans, real mad, lookin' troubled, in fact, a young man in his bag, peep the buckle just a couple months back Dumb broke Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos You a dumb hoe Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a lick