Pregame - Tokes

This the pregame we ain’t started yet

No reason to believe that we ain’t goin' up to cash cheques

A hunter in the wild no I’m not sittin' at a damn desk

But even when he try I’m relaxing like he my armrest

I’m chewin' on my steak while he be chewin' on some microwaved noodles

White vans on him not even forces prancing round like a poodle

These bitches all b lookin similar but still look unusual

Don’t need no rest this just the start I said I don’t need no reful

Bitch hold up what u doin'

Huh hold up camera shootin'

Huh hold up browns n' blues n'

(We) we roll up smoke we brewin'

Lookin' up the opps be viewing

Every time we drop we wooing

All this pussy get to chewin'

No more stress we out n coolin'

Slide out the back i bust a couple drifts

Die for them racks can’t run a couple hits

When i be flyin in jets you still gon be on this

Runnin up the same checks

While im movin out the west

Night time drivin' no one hidin'

In my town don’t come from violence

Music guiding we all riding

For my family im providing

Coinciding overriding

But you still gon' undermine it

Now you back from mishap

And still think you a diamond

Bitch lookin' so blue

When I say no to the stu

I ain’t gon fill my collection with all this shit that you do

Im tryna whip in the coupe

Maybe sip one or two

Can’t remember what I did but I still get rid of you

Bitch hold up a sec

You say you ride with a tec

But all I see is some plastic don’t try to act like you that

Pull up knock off your cap

Don’t need no weapon for that

I know some people who do it just for the feelin' they get

You say you ride with a gang

Brag bout the dope that you slang

Yet you the only one thats talkin' you a dog with no fangs

Alaunt the one that you blame

I keep on catchin' my name

Get my dick up out your mouth you stay with those lames

I said I light up the page like a highlighter

I’m puttin' out that shit you call flames like I’m a firefighter

She gonna get with you cause she thinks that you won’t lie to her

She found out all your rap was cap turns out you lied to her

Imma mumble on the beat like I’m lazy

Still I’m makin' more heat like im Jay-Z

Think I found the right one bitches crazy

But it won’t fuck with my head it won’t phase me