TeeskiFlow Lyrics

I don't trust soul, if I don't got my pole then I'm alone

Up that shit for all that jazz, got 32 like Karl Malone

I got money making money, on the road or when I'm home, I'm in that mode

Call me what you want, don't call me in my zone

If you ain't seen me by myself, you probably saw me with a hoe or with the bros

And we all sticked up, so we all in control

We the type that if we tweak, we slide, then we all in your home

And if that lil bitch set to play, she get a bag and we in her dome

Sorry baby, I ain't like these niggas, I don't fuck on fans

But if this one lil thick bitch call, she know we fucking when I land

One my opps just got a Glock, that shit peanut butter tan

God forbid that nigga catch me and that peanut butter jam

They don't like the way I move, I'm the man, what can I say

Yo bitch want the unreleased and I'm like, "Damn, what can I play?"

I don't usually entertain a bitch, but I got time today

Crack the bitch while I'm clutching, nigga, I ain't gettin' lined today

I treat money like a thot, I spread it out and get it gone

Got another roll to count, just left the bank, I'm headed home

Every benji numb the pain, I get a roll of methadone

And I can't get up with my opp cause he won't leave the meth alone

It's Big 2, who the fuck is you? We don't even know

Caught him out, tried to run, now he can't even leave the store

If I see Shaun, I'm doing wrong, beat on him like he beat his hoe

Cross him out, fuck you talking bout, we gon' up the score

Gon' have to charge 'em for that flick

Give a fuck if that bitch bad, I can't just fuck on any bitch

I been swapping all my pieces out, just trying to see what fit

I got tracers for the mag so I can count how many hit

I don't trust soul, if I don't got my pole, then I'm alone

Up that shit for all that jazz, got 32 like Carmelone

I got money making money on the road, or when I'm home, I'm in that mode

Call me what you want, don't call me in my zone