AllDressedUpToGoDreaming

Bad motherfucker with a bad attitude
 Flow like trash in a pool
 Never would I do what you ask me to do
 'Cause you do what you want when you got nothing to prove
 And when you got nothing to lose
 You would do what it takes just to get money for food
 That's how I used to feel, that's way too real
 Almost gives me chills
 Back to the motherfucking plan at hand
 Gun to my server act hard, get banned
 Look how many rappers are holy like sand
 Castle on the hill with the place I stand
 Throne made of gold, silk gloves on my hands
 I don't touch peasants and I don't do grams
 No more loss for your pussy it's true
 I done broke my back just to get it how I do
 TV static, blunt wrap addict
 Coming, boutta cut your throat, while I'm at it
 We make classics, SESH make racket
 I can hear when you rap, you ain't got passion
 Bitch, get out my way (way)
 Bitch, get out my face (face)
 You don't wanna talk about it
 You just wanna fuck about it
 Got a grave you can lay (what)
 Going back to the old me
 So I call me the OG, I just tell em "Oh, please"
 This is what I got to do to keep sane
 This is what I got to do for my brain
 Flowing's what I gotta do to maintain
 Fuck what they claim, fuck what they say
 Imma bring it back to the grave, bang