[ Intro ]
You must think im a demon huh? (papi)
I think what you was doin...
That was like bussiness, right?
... Nothing personal..
Naw brotha....
Its always bussiness
Never personal (Facts 100)
[Chorus]
Don't link my, Don't like my line
If you ain't looking for an eighth
(like for an eighth)
I’m on my, I’m on my grind
I flip the weight like niggas skate
(i flip the ---)
I lost my, my state of mind
I had to take it day by day
(like day by day)
These niggas tryna waste my time
But theyz a lick, i’m getting paid
(im gettin paid)
I’m not a bad man
I think what would a bad man do?
(Bad man)
Cause when I'm mobbin' with my niggas
I got something to prove
I’m like Mike Tomlin to you niggas
Steal yo bitch if you snooze
(Fuck on yo bitch)
I got a problem with you niggas
If you want me to lose
[Verse]
Don’t link my line for no dub
Don’t waste my time with two dimes
Jah think, "right now eighths and up
But plates and up if I grind"
I’m just a hustler i'm grifting
Ambition chase licks like quidich
I’m on a mission for spinach
Never chase liq I sip it
Got yo main bitch she strippin
I make my lane switch, I’m drifitng
Make my weight lift, I’m liftin
I make that plate flip like gymnast
And if you ain't talking business
Don’t link my line i ain't kidding
If you ain't chalking digits
Don’t waste my time not a minute
I lost my, I lost my mind
I’m on the tuss, tryna get off it
Know I’m, I know I’m crazy
Yea I’m fucked i got a problem
Pray to, I pray to god
That I see all my goals accomplished
Know that, that when I'm gone
I did it all just for my momma
Fuck my girl with no condom
Ghost her like I’m my father's son
Yea i'm concerned with more commas
I’m only serving proper bud
Got more sauce than a pasta
Bread like carrabas boutta grub
Just like my line I got offers
Don papa poppin in the cut
[Chorus]
Don't link my, Don't like my line
If you ain't looking for an eighth
(like for an eighth)
I’m on my, I’m on my grind
I flip the weight like niggas skate
(i flip the ---)
I lost my, my state of mind
I had to take it day by day
(like day by day)
These niggas tryna waste my time
But theyz a lick, i’m getting paid
(im gettin paid)
I’m not a bad man
I think what would a bad man do?
(Bad man)
Cause when I'm mobbin' with my niggas
I got something to prove
I’m like Mike Tomlin to you niggas
Steal yo bitch if you snooze
(Fuck on yo bitch)
I got a problem with you niggas
If you want me to lose
(Fuck em)
You must think im a demon huh? (papi)
I think what you was doin...
That was like bussiness, right?
... Nothing personal..
Naw brotha....
Its always bussiness
Never personal (Facts 100)
[Chorus]
Don't link my, Don't like my line
If you ain't looking for an eighth
(like for an eighth)
I’m on my, I’m on my grind
I flip the weight like niggas skate
(i flip the ---)
I lost my, my state of mind
I had to take it day by day
(like day by day)
These niggas tryna waste my time
But theyz a lick, i’m getting paid
(im gettin paid)
I’m not a bad man
I think what would a bad man do?
(Bad man)
Cause when I'm mobbin' with my niggas
I got something to prove
I’m like Mike Tomlin to you niggas
Steal yo bitch if you snooze
(Fuck on yo bitch)
I got a problem with you niggas
If you want me to lose
[Verse]
Don’t link my line for no dub
Don’t waste my time with two dimes
Jah think, "right now eighths and up
But plates and up if I grind"
I’m just a hustler i'm grifting
Ambition chase licks like quidich
I’m on a mission for spinach
Never chase liq I sip it
Got yo main bitch she strippin
I make my lane switch, I’m drifitng
Make my weight lift, I’m liftin
I make that plate flip like gymnast
And if you ain't talking business
Don’t link my line i ain't kidding
If you ain't chalking digits
Don’t waste my time not a minute
I lost my, I lost my mind
I’m on the tuss, tryna get off it
Know I’m, I know I’m crazy
Yea I’m fucked i got a problem
Pray to, I pray to god
That I see all my goals accomplished
Know that, that when I'm gone
I did it all just for my momma
Fuck my girl with no condom
Ghost her like I’m my father's son
Yea i'm concerned with more commas
I’m only serving proper bud
Got more sauce than a pasta
Bread like carrabas boutta grub
Just like my line I got offers
Don papa poppin in the cut
[Chorus]
Don't link my, Don't like my line
If you ain't looking for an eighth
(like for an eighth)
I’m on my, I’m on my grind
I flip the weight like niggas skate
(i flip the ---)
I lost my, my state of mind
I had to take it day by day
(like day by day)
These niggas tryna waste my time
But theyz a lick, i’m getting paid
(im gettin paid)
I’m not a bad man
I think what would a bad man do?
(Bad man)
Cause when I'm mobbin' with my niggas
I got something to prove
I’m like Mike Tomlin to you niggas
Steal yo bitch if you snooze
(Fuck on yo bitch)
I got a problem with you niggas
If you want me to lose
(Fuck em)
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