Burn It All

I give a damn about yo pigment
Boy you need a figment
Of imagination
No narration, cuz you can see how i got it, and had it boy
I be countin cash, it make me gladder boy
When i bag it up, sack it up, duffle it
Im just flippin it, tumble it, double it
I stay lit you takin L's, you ain't it
Man they finna hate now
Ima just stay in my lane now
Until i get in the greyhound
And you know the beat is my playground
Stop playin i will take yo bae down
Cash come in quick with the rate now
Im up and i heard you ask how?
I just stay on it, pray on it, i never stop
Sacrifice so much, i give up a lot
All these boys playin too much like some goofies
They not either my dawgs or scooby's
They look so scary like movie
I go dumb when i kill it like doofie
And yo shit do not move me
I chill and roll up a doobie
I just thank God i stayed on a beat
Hit my grind til i run the league
You should go and get yourself a ticket hoe
I could tell quick if you a snake fa sho
God can save yo soul
But can't nobody save yo dusty ass bummy ass swag tho
I just started up a plague tho
And my flag so white and red it ain't pink tho
Lemme just think tho
Shirt ain't got a wrinkle
Necklace really twinkle
And im feelin lethal
Quarantined with ben frank his ass so old
As for myself i stay so cold
A punchline's like a pound of dope sold
Used to be a bum and still had a dope soul
When i spit better duck, get down little boy
You a sittin duck you a clown little boy
You look a bit lost not found little boy
I made myself a boss with a crown little boy
Work so much that it must fill the void
Focus on point it hush all the noise
Shhhhh, i heard it all
Rolled it up, burned it all