dirty elevator music

You know what I mean?
 Like I told the nigga, I'm like, "Yo, you know my body, my nigga, ha
 I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
 But you know how I get down, baby
 Don't be tryna talk crazy over here"
 I got the whole world on my hands now
 Attitude, fuck it, like I'm caught with my pants down
 You pussy, and I always been the dawg
 Most of the game are rookies, you know that we came to ball
 Sooner you bring it to me, the sooner we ship it off
 Hennessy and bad decisions, makin' millions off a song
 With this bad lotto (word), my motto, drive and swerve potholes
 Numbers don't lie when on my side, capo
 I got an energy problem, no, I got an enemy problem
 No, I got a Hennessy problem, paranoia's gettin' me probably
 Opposite of kamikaze, papi, your shit never dropping, stop it
 Tight body, nothing sloppy but her toppy, zombie gang, gang-gang
 Body rotten, Gucci sweats while casket shopping
 I'm possessed, the acid dropper, never lying
 Ho, I'm designed to rhyme, the grimy moves is what I'm inclined to do
 I'm sorry silly rhymer, your highness don't need no kind of boost
 This is highly ignitable, riot inciting, frying my mind
 Body with chemicals why? Try it's all in your mind
 Red-eye flights, I'm goin' in raw, so let's roll the dice
 Do you wan' hear a thing? Take your life for likes, I'm trife, I'm quite nice
 Precise with knife, slice and dice
 Inhale, exhale, close one eye then snipe
 Beware, these here are the tales of the darkside
 Nobody gets out alive (nobody)
 Ask why Satan cried when I was baptized
 All I got is my balls, my word, my pride, her head fire
 Ghost Rider, just Meech no help, no writer, no sire
 Pussyboy, eat fire, Flatbush, Eastsider
 I got the whole world on my hands now
 Attitude, fuck it, like I'm caught with my pants down
 You pussy, and I always been the dawg
 Most of the game are rookies, you know that we came to ball
 Sooner you bring it to me, the sooner we ship it off
 Hennessy and bad decisions, makin' millions off a song
 With this bad lotto, my motto, drive and swerve potholes
 Numbers don't lie when on my side, capo (hahaha)
 Yeah
 Dirty as Jersey, no disrespect to Reggie the Noble
 Repeatedly hittin' your whip until it's been totaled
 Please, lady, no photos, I'm hardly sober
 My omens have only told me to focus on every quote
 And expose every single soul with the motives of takin' over this globe
 Takin' over the road, on the dough with my bros
 I'm bowling with pins of woes, more than convinced I'm old
 Wisdom infinite fold, my window is tinted, closed
 These niggas is gimmicks, so I hit 'em like Riddick Bowe
 I'm driven to pay the toll, you niggas is paper plush
 You fuckin' with angel dust (woo), we can't be fucked with
 It's nothin' to niggas, no discussion, I crushed 'em
 Sweet as custard, apply the pressure, the messier, the dossier
 Closure when the Yankees play they closers (uh-uh)
 Can't you see me? 3D, Tesla memory
 Here's the melody, eat your shit, human centipede
 I got the whole world on my hands now (brrt)
 Attitude, fuck it, like I'm caught with my pants down (what?)
 You pussy, and I always been the dawg
 Most of the game are rookies, you know that we came to ball
 Sooner you bring it to me, the sooner we ship it off
 Hennessy and bad decisions, makin' millions off a song
 With this bad lotto, my motto, drive and swerve potholes
 Numbers don't lie when on my side, capo (hahaha)
 See I learned a new word today, nigga; triskaidekaphobia
 An extreme superstition regarding the number thirteen
 That's why a nigga don't be havin' 13th floor on the, anyway
 Most project buildings don't really get past 13th floor anyway
 So it don't really matter
 What's poppin', blood? You good, you good?
 You quit the 13th floor for me?
 Ayo, 13th floor
 Alright, 11th floor