DON'T WANT

Yeah, used to whip it home off that triple blunt (Triple blunt)

Yeah, used to spit at piggies for a pick me up

Now I don't really do wrong or they gon' pick me up (Kick me down)

Nah, I don't ever groan, y'all gon stiffen up (Shake me down)

I pray the Good Lord's gone, we alone, shit

Yeah, y'all been looking uniform, it's that Jone's drip

That clone shit'll leave you broken like your own home (But don't clip)

Pulses pitching up like Quasi on that old shit (I'm gone)

Shit, I need a minute for my mama, I'ma pull her out the mud

And buck a couple for my partners who ain't ever get the puck

Gon' bet y'all buck, I got that guala off that gall up in my gut

Ain't get no luck, getting not no Papa, just my properly gripped nuts, so fuck it

You can go outside today

You can go outside today

Running from the gun

I'm running from my problems for the blunt

On that island where I'm holding up, yeah, said

Running from the gun

I'm running from my problems for the blunt

On that island where I'm holding up

Yeah, I'm holding up, fuckin

Yeah, I don't want a bitch this bad, aye

I don't want a clip this long, aye

I don't wanna clip this tag, aye

I don't wanna get this gone, yeah

'Fraid it'll end in the morning

Pray it all end in the morning

I'm playing, y'all ain't shit bad

I'm playing, man, I ain't just born

You can go

You can go

You can go

You can go

I don't want a bitch this bad, aye

I don't want a clip this long, aye

I don't wanna clip this tag

I don't wanna get this gone, aye

Yeah, 'fraid it'll end in the morning

Pray it all end in the morning