Take 2 (67)

Intro Bitch its on  HitBoy I  make it look easy in these Owens I make it look easy in a foreign I got all this green like Im a sergeant I  got all this green like I was farming She  call me the army leader sergeant I woke up in the middle of this darkness Yeah  yeah uh I got all this green like I was what Uh   Verse I got all this green like I was farming uh Im the army leader Im the sergeant uh I  need yellow bones on that Mars shit uh Im not from this planet Im a martian uh I aint getting drunk but I got bars yeah uh Servin rounds like you at a bar yeah uh My gun sing I feel like Barbra Streisand uh Cowboy this revolver in my left hand uh Married to this money uh Holy matrimony uh He think that he real uh Your boyfriend a phony uh Turn his face to pizza choppa make him pepperoni uh Im the type to pull up then I flex my fucking Rollie uh AP on my wrist but it get deeper I go back to school just to shit and then fuck on the bad teachers Give a fuck about you prolly getting head behind the goddamn bleachers You dont fuck with me thats cool cause I dont fuck with me either Im hot just caught a fever she scream Oh baby like Justin Bieber I pull up on the scene bring the house down like Im Queen Latifah You could try me if you want you will get smoke like Wiz no Khalifa And I dont even smoke reefer nigga I dont even smoke reefer Yeah but keep them Percs coming If I go broke back to the trap just keep that work coming Im praying every day but I dont go to church for nothin You know that the pastor be fronting he think he be talkin bout somethin That nigga probably fucking your mami huh huh huh If Im being honest huh yeah huh shit I aint just talking Nigga I dont talk it I walk it And I dont do shit without offers I told you my nigga Im awfully awesome I probably got powers like Austin Pull up to your apartment I leave a bomb like the marathon running in Boston Yeah huh yeah huh look what I did huh huh baby huh see it uh She hold up my kid uh huh Home A— huh lone huh Im in your crib uh huh but this aint huh two people chasin a white kid uh huh yeah Glizzy on me huh I get busy I get jiggy I get jiggy on it huh I cant hear what you saying why you goin Iggy on me Huh I cant hear what you saying why you goin Iggy on me Huh yeah huh yeah huh Pockets huh bands huh choppa uh from huh Afghanistan huh 50 huh Cent huh said it huh best huh Many huh men huh wishing death And I dont got time for it I just got Tom Ford I dont even got change for these hoes you cant have a dime boy I feel like Kobe in the fourth I aint passing no dimes boy Im bout mine with the gun it sing like its Cece Winans boy Listen to how I spazz on they ass leave em leaking like a maxi pad Its me and Max Lord in the studio counting up all these racks I used to fuck with the Xans now its Percs in my hand I used to fuck with the work and now I got no work in my hand Nigga you know where we stand huh huh huh huh Boy your bitch is a Stan huh If I fall in love then Im gon turn into Stan huh ayy If she leave me Im driving off of that bridge huh yeah hahaha damn Uh uh keep that Ima do one more take Open Verse