Sharpened Nunchucks

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh I'm just reflecting on the mu'fuckin' boat Fresh as hell Polo swim trunks fallin', huh-huh Woah Word Life is a breeze We just lookin' out the window at this psychiatric place [Verse] Yo Now we on the boat with the gas rolled I was selfish as fuck with the weed in the group home, I'm that asshole (Ha) I stand on whatever I said Outspoken, the muthafucker was chattin' with bread Seen me talkin' to money and thought I was retarded Talkin' to myself while I put on dope garments (Fresh) I told the staff members I'm goin' to the record sto' But I was goin' to the alley just to stretch a hoе (Bae) Got a lot to say, I'm overtalkin' you You woof from afar like, who thе fuck is you talkin' to? (Huh?) Walkin' very awkward, I wobble with it, expensive too Sharpen it every night just to keep my cool Old-school nigga but not with the flow I be shockin' the globe, put the eighth in the stove I don't relate to the foes I no longer debate with my creative soul (Nah) Ever since I was sixteen years old To imagine how I manage to do damage They tried to give me them crazy pills, I trade it in for sammich Big worker, I'm not a sick person, I'm just a risk taker I hit spaces then flip the script later The iPad ain't nothin' but a big pager, it gets major (Ah) I love diamond swishers, forget papers (Fuck it) She lit sage up, I got pissed the fuck off and walked out Left my hoodie at the crazy home when it was the [?] out This that raw, uncut with sharpened nunchucks Regret not shootin' the shot, gave her a gun butt (Bae) The nigga that shot his shot took her to the cup I ain't even steal the bong because I ain't know I was 'sposed to give a fuck So now a nigga lay up, I used to have a bitch Now I just warm up in the jersey 'til I'm drenched Now my mind on point, I call it sharpened Used to the pencil to erase rappers when I write out the margin
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer