Sometimes

Sometimes I feel like I really wanna kick back and chill
But chillin' don't make no money
And time ain't finna wait for me
Sometimes I feel like I really wanna lean back and roll
But rollin' won't take me nowhere
To the top, that road don't go there

Block heater, got the Glock heater
Senorita with an ass off the meter
Nuts hang when I swang and bang
In the whip with a chick with sweet lips and thangs
Feelin' right, purple lean with the Sprite
Type right in flight, fulfillin' my appetite, like
28 Grams of dro
White rhino hit the brain like dino
Glass shoes on the car I roll
Fo-fo's what I hold, cops on patrol
Pass me the liquor, nigga, give me the Swisher, mister
H-Town boys known to pistol whip ya
Lucky for my rivals
I'm with a bitch on the beach in a bikini on a motorcycle
Gettin' dough with the player made macks
Big checks, plaques on the neck, come get wrecked

Sometimes I feel like I really wanna kick back and chill
But chillin' don't make no money
And time ain't finna wait for me
Sometimes I feel like I really wanna lean back and roll
But rollin' won't take me nowhere
To the top, that road don't go there

Let me take a minute of your time
Listen to me wreck right quick, bitch
And when I'm done, get off my dick
You see I categorize myself as a laid back nigga
Cook crack, write raps, let the paper stack, nigga
The one thing that I know to be true
A brick bring big bread and I'm holdin' a few
According to you, you be sayin' crime don't pay
You gay, I be on the beach with a fine ho, man
She be rubbin' on my back, I be rubbin' on her cat
Get tired of that, and put her head up in my lap
Oh, yes sir, I'm a big ol' pimp
Me and Lucky Luciano, we eatin' steak and shrimp
And it's cool, but I gotta get back to the block
Put the crack in a pot and put it back in the spot
Yeah, now my money been made for the month
Get off my dick now, let me blaze up a blunt, uh

Sometimes I feel like I really wanna kick back and chill
But chillin' don't make no money
And time ain't finna wait for me
Sometimes I feel like I really wanna lean back and roll
But rollin' won't take me nowhere
To the top, that road don't go there

Man, check me out now, my dues done got paid
Now I'm doin' it big and parlayin' all day
Back then he couldn't chill, he was on the grind
Now my car body rockin' with my teeth on shine
Yeah, Lucky turn heads any place he in
Puffin' on dangerous, ace of shrimp
And I got sweet deals if you're slangin' bricks
Y'all know who I be, mister break a bitch
Slap a ho with a steak if my bread ain't there
Run a top flight game like a A1 player
Supposed to, big doja smoker
Young high roller, pockets got swoller
Pourin' up 4's and 6's and 8's
I don't wanna pump deuce, so miss me, mane
I came up from nothin', nah, I ain't lyin'
Get up on it, mane, and you can make it big time

Sometimes I feel like I really wanna kick back and chill
But chillin' don't make no money
And time ain't finna wait for me
Sometimes I feel like I really wanna lean back and roll
But rollin' won't take me nowhere
To the top, that road don't go there