Spoils of life I’m tryna catch ‘em all

Add some reservoirs to my repertoire

So you won’t catch me call unless a check involved

Been plotting every step towards, what I’m destined for

Looking forward to the day when everybody shocked

Cuz the visions that I mentioned got me drifting to the top

It’s a difference when I’m spitting

I make everybody stop

Niggas not as hot as I

Why they even tryna try

I ain’t eeen gotta lie

I been steaming out the pot

Say the city full of crabs, I got some garlic covered shots

I’m allergic to you shrimp, so I leave you at the docks

Shorties creeping by the flocks

Talking threesomes it’s a lock

I need diamonds cold anemic, know you see it like I’m Joc

Pizzeria features if I catch you cheesing, with a dot

This for everybody top

I’m not a game that y’all gone play with

You know my name so say it

Your handshakes feeling snakish

If you want that smoke then say it

Erase you and replace you

Lou is Joe from You and I love dropping bodies in my basement

Was a freshman in that Matrix

Now my revolutions gon be global syndications

I say what I feel like you need a connotation

You not my dawg so save it

I’m out here chasing greatness

Ain’t a able body thats gone change it

When I’m out here flagrant



Bring it to a whisper low as I’m set to switch it up

I came from the bottom where I come they don’t give a fuck

We create the bag, we not taught to go with luck

Cut my grass, saw the snakes, put them in a cobra clutch



Four hoes with me and I’m fucking every one of them

None of them my main jawn, I’m just having fun with them

That might be the last time we speak then I’m done with them

It’s a one stop shop, see you soon if you come again

I been on a run of wins

I just closed a podcast deal

$1,000 an episode, I spoke that shiii

It’s getting real

That’s not even half dog

I been in my bag dog

5 movies booked for 22, don’t look confused

I’m that (how many)

A lot of folks had passed on

I was stressed for mad long

Started dropping fire after that X, I felt like Drag-on

Now I’m only sitting at the tables I see cash on

Detroit shorty sing but you know she love some Kash Doll

Slick talk Broadway nigga I might pull a fast one

Peewee Longway nigga blasting out the dashboard

The way I am elevating nigga, gotta hit the asphalt

Flow on eat your face off, tell me who needs bath salts

12 o clock her lunch break, that’s when she be pulling up

I’m a humanitarian, I just give her what she wants

When she suck and buss a nut, only time I give a fuck

Yeah she a singer but somehow we never did a song

But she did a duet with my dick and we recorded her

Guess we really did make a hit and she the Golden Girl

Za, she was smoking on my shit while I rolled a L

Told me you don’t really like the beach but you could hold these shells

I was gone stop but something told me had to keep it going

Til I’m on top, big dawg beating all your homies

Rapper or a ladies man, fuck it I’m a street poet

This don’t come that often, I guess I gotta leap forward

It’s benefits to every hustle guess I’m tryna reap all em

I burned hella bridges but it’s new ones Ima keep growing

Y’all be stealing flows so I guess I gotta repo em

You cheap lotion, and all you niggas packs that I’ma keep smoking



Juheard

All you niggas packs and I’ma keep smokin’

Keep smokin’