Lyrics The Makings Of A Varsity Athlete - Burnout MacGyver , SLVG

I hear we lockin for the night I better take a pound
I swim in shark infested waters that would make em drown
Pockets deep like the ocean and I need to stack
In case of cheap attacks
Tryna take my reefer pack
Might throw out 20 to my youngin tell him flip away
So much money got me plugging out a grip a day
We get the cash
Hit a lick then hit the dash
We split the stash
Lowkey I Ain't with the flash
Stay out the way I'm never seen like a voice artist
Gettin pay from all the green in my choice gardens
We got the plug like a kitchen wall
That paper buzzin on my line I never miss the call

Don't shy away from my battles
Bring beef like some cattle
Knock em off of the saddle
Then lay em flat like a paddle
Shake ya fence ima rattle
Anybody wanna step to me
A fleeting distant memory
Is all you'll ever get to be
Leave em right in the past
People provin they trash
Won't let em get to my stash
I been smokin all of my last
Tryna make the stress go disappear
Get it clear
All that fakin friendly shit is finished here
Had some people tell me that they got me for the low
Looked around they all took off like where they fuck they go
I was holdin to myself alotta love I'll never show
Could not believe the actions of some people that I know
Try to set a date you best get it straight
To the face I medicate and get high till I levitate
So come to this side to get a better 8th yeah
Keepin fire by the bulk
Ill mannered Bruce Banner got green like the hulk yeah