Lyrics Greenthumb's Theory - Vic Spencer

Man that would be love
Niggas see us then bitch up I never gave 3 fucks
Buck at the enemies I am Ready for war when it's ready for me
I'm in the crib eating spaghetti and cheese
Evidently, I'm known to piss niggas off
They pick sides Then they got the nerve to say victor lost
I don't give a fuck, fuck niggas I'm sick of yall
Niggas get the butt end of the gun in the mist of it all
I'm so focused, I'm really out here puncturing lungs
The accolades on display sucking on blunts
Rap niggas don't know me so they can never Hov me
We already seeing Glenn Close green
But we need more to fuel wars you better look
Big ass army tanks looking like the new tesla truck
Scars and stripes had a nigga right
On the gyro cheeseburger the tomatoes was diced
Some of my niggas post up some niggas function
It's no food we on a hunt then I had run ins
With the law and I didn't see the light of the day
I don't take niggas serious thats not ready to spray
Rap book is starting to look like a wad of money
Ya collars bummy sweat glands of the country
I'm the most talked about in the barbershop
Fishy ass nigga out here sucking on tarter pops
Lame ass nigga you really a pussyboy