Don’t Fuck Around

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Zae The Philosopher] I just got pussy on acid Your current level I passed it I drive no whips cause I crash it The youngest nigga but classic I do not care 'bout no price For the game I'm willing to pay At the stu I might stay the night Roll a spliff to start out my day Backflip in a pool full of sad shit Record on my laptop I ain't have shit Yeah I know I got a couple bad habits Fell way too quick for a bad bitch Sometimes I just feel insane But the universe got my back Got to smoke weed just to sleep at night Yeah she want me you ain't treat her right Got the whole message you ain't read it right Baby go and shine you can be the light I'm in a zone in a daze My mind been gone for some days Wondering who I'm gonna see tonight Keep in the front I can lead the right Be real smooth I can beat it right Baby go and shine you can be the light [Interlude 1: Blue November] Goddamn, man this nigga Zae done snapped dawg I gotta fucking try to actually rap and shit Goddamnit [Verse 2: Blue November] Back when a nigga ain't have shit Trying to hit Dallas shoot like the Mavericks Uh the star up in this cinema Got me feeling so anxious Lights on me I ain't good at acting Expose you if you trying to get past me Looking at myself through the window frame Cause my thoughts so clear I can see the pain Pump grip drip seeing blood today Let a motherfucking Trump see me ok White so pure it'll kill the brain So we cut cut cut won't ruin a thing Ain't no politicking When I'm on a mission This ain't automated When I fucking pivot This ain't no game Niggas really lived it When we drop gems Niggas get offended All that fake love we got to end it Like an independent addict in a intervention Don't waste my time with no pot to piss Won't pop a xan but I'll pop a clip Making that heartthrob bitch And this ain't on no father shit Left Field The best field up in this regiment hoe [Interlude 2: Garrott Odom] Niggas hated y'all before They definitely finna hate y'all now I'm finna start sending shots [Verse 3: Garrott Odom] I just want some bread And some head You heard what I said Don't get caught slipping On your side of town Why your side of town Went and gave me the crown You need to cool it now Kinda like New Edition Got more class Than a few admissions and dismissals Off this rap shit So you still might catch me with a pistol You don't know what I be into Green on Lauren We call him the Grinch fool It's big moves Yo bitch trying to find out What this dick do She meant to choose Keep it smooth I can't lose I rewrote the rules and own the tools Give you game like an NBA schedule My bitches all flexible Niggas talking reckless to my Left Field homies I just might start pressing fools on it (Left Field) Don't get killed for being caught up in the moment Spent years looking for opponents I ain't seen none I just need one So I can make him into an example Juice like Snapple Play with words like Scrabble Slash you in half for ever trying to battle What you rap for? Oh you for the culture? Nah, you a vulture We don't need you soldier