SLUGGISH TIMES Lyrics

How you claiming you my day one

I asked you how much pain you put in you said none

Now and days these cats be around for the blue piece of paper

They all dead presidents, so you turn into a hater

Now everybody calling me about that attention needing

Soon as they see me on the gram they all get to tweeting

When I say, I'm grinding with the team, yeah I mean that shit

If you seen what I seen, I need amnesia

Through all them, Sluggish Times

But I had to realize all I needed, was a pen and a paper

To write down these realistic rhymes

Sox Brim while I'm cruising down your city

It's just me and baby bro

We stayin turnt all in the Biddy

I ain't meek

But I chill wit Millyz up in Philly

Wit your Shorty and it's just like that

More game than wallo and gillie

I ain't silly

I was wearing Columbia

now I'm rocking with Polo and I'm counting the Gs

600 cal shorty I'm trying to give you what come after the C

Everything I do, for you is a good deed

Id never beef with Kobe

I'd rather buy it

That bar going over your head because you ain't try it

They saying I'm the truth they ass ain't lying

And if you getting booked better learn how to stay quiet

I'll cross you 100 times before I catch a body

I'll have my goons dressing like the clerk in your lobby

Now everybody wanna feature feel like papa Roxy

Shorty thinking she right but she dead wrong

Petals to the metal

Keep my foot on they necks

Yeah, this game ain't about the sticks but imma show you who best

If Terry Brown said she lying then I'm on the next

People really changing where you gotta sit and really question they sex

Get my vibe on for my time gone

I cross my tee and die my eyes before the feds show

If you a snake, don't come around until I mow the lawn

I got a cougar named Banelli that'll get you gone