Lyrics Incorrect Death - Dirty O

She was looking for love n I was just trying to link
She ain't prepared for the lifestyle or that pot in the sink
Ayo I met her on some random shit when I stopped for a drink
Is the pussy worth the headache I gotta plot when I think
So after I fucked this bitch
I texted her for a solid week straight and now she on some cuffing shit
It's clear I had enough of it so its back to the bag chase
Just got a new spot I cleared racks at my last place
Chappelle I go half baked the boss how I craft cakes
You are what you eat so we get what a crab make
Still full off my last plate we don't trip when we see food
I no longer floss money I got people I reach to
My nigga only smoke that kind of dab you can see through
And I never met a nigga who had a gun that was legal
We moving so lethal thats way of the weapon
Its a war in these streets I just pray for my blessings
My boy plugged in the west he just made the connection
My activity with the gram can show my progression
Played the corner for this paper buts it's a new day nigga
Cause yall out here playing for badges like them 2k niggas

Do she love me don't she love me
Move around Bobby brown tenderroni
New Benz old friends no suggestions
Same flow on roids seen progression
Too many blessings learn my lesson wont address it
Don't reply to the texts seen the message
Niggas chillin what a feeling
Convertible Bert what's a ceiling
Throw the biggest party once I touch a million
Until then no partying
Got in wit the Justin in the cardigan
That mean tuck
Flex wit dat money till I re up
Clip empty sound like a engine when it seized up
I stopped sipping Henny cause it creep up
And I don't want any of that cheap stuff
The bar tab was a small house
Ya brung the bull back like Jerome Krause
They on my body Gwen Stefani I had no doubt

I was lost for bars so I gather like a reservation
Got my technique from a back packer with a 5th grade education
That drove a Caddilac with a pool in the back
That use to rob the dice game I'm talking like putting trigger to gamblers
Was smooth with the hustlers and son got it made
And was magnificent others got rich off Big Daddy Kane
Or the cook up was light as a rock
Fiends robbing for base
It takes two to make a lick go right
In the front of the Benz chilling
Living like da life I'm parish unfinished bidness
By all means necessary these bars are legendary
I father my own style Young Chuck Berry
The flow bi polar full of personality
Cactus Jack
Cactus Jack Foley
Cactus Jack Manson
Commissioner Foley
Dude Love Jack Foley
Mankind Mick Foley
The only way to explain a 16 from horsey
I'm different
Keep white on my shoulder Elizabeth
Extra macho walking around but train to go
I'm Leroy with glow Ah
Nile river with the flow Ah
I'm Kilimanjaro with the smoke Ah
Death valley with da heat Ah
In the booth I'm Henry Philip Hank McCoy I'm a beast
I stand up I still rock my jeans with crease