Touché - Armani White

I mean if it means anything it wasn’t supposed to happen like this but

I guess we can just keep it going

Call the house again

Tell them that them ounces in

Yellow brick it, I split them o’s up

You ask them alpha men

Council doubt I’m probably not gon' amount to shit

It’s common sense

Look at all this trouble that my filthy mouth done got me in

I’m stankin' rich

Banking switched

Pocket tees with handkerchiefs

Used to see that glass half full

Started to drink that shit

Switching the litter with Brenda when I was a baby

Still didn’t think to pitch a philly nigga after Pac

They clocking Jada Pinkett-Smith

I’m cold

Papa passed a pocket snatcher

That mic gon' die with rings, apollo greed

Then rocket back up

'Cause anti-virus ain’t gon' stop them

80's popping back up

So when they hard up on the rise my bubble got to crack up

You went from calm demeanor

Call police to accomplice and follow leader

Nine beneath the bomber, tees

Or poppin' heat, yeah I believe ya

Honestly I doubt if they gon' drop after autumn

Even if I fall off I just otter box out the bottom

Until I’m looking like the last off

How the fuck I lash all

Silence is my last song

How the fuck I pass y’all?

'Head of confederates at war

Even them veterans getting their flags tossed

Fasten them bulls and I’m pulling them straps off

Right from the belt til it’s looking like flag ball

Half y’all reaching out that wanna hold me back

These niggas can’t hold me back

All I want is my homie back

These niggas can’t loan me that

No these niggas keep reneging

Think these writtens is only rap

But the old me back

With an eight this mean it only take 16 to bring Kobe back

I don’t know how these

I told you to stop with this drug money shit

You got one more fucking time, and I’m taking my kids

And I’m leaving you

You keep putting my in danger

I’ve had enough of this shit

I’m done

You put your hands on me

You selling drugs

I’ve had enough

I’ve had enough