Tequila Talk (Interlude)

I been cool for so long I start forgetting

Got fans new that be yellin what I’m tellin

Realized my non fiction life got em jealous

Planted a whole tree how I’m using all my lemons

My dudes turned luxury from felons

They waitin on waivers to join me on endeavours

We reaching higher levels

From cutting grams wit the bevels

To putting lands in our name overseas where the breeze high like treble

We still desire metal

They more precious now however down you are show me wit more than just a pound

A hand shake tells a lot

But how you talk behind my back let me know how you fuckers really rock

We put em on the spot When we hear things

Got it on cock plus some spare tings

Let it do the same when my ear rings (Doot doot doot)

Hit em up wit bare tings

(Boom boom grrrrrrr rrrrrrraaat)

Let it fly off i like the sound when it pierce skin

TOMA