Pros And Cons Lyrics

Aww yeah yeah

Aww yeah yeah yeah

Aww yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Aww yeah yeah

Aww yeah yeah yeah

Aww yeah yeah yeah yeah

Aye let that boy cook leave the stove on

Oh Lord I'm in the ozone

Natural I'm homegrown

Cheese in this pocket a calzone

She wanna come and lick me like a stamp I send the pack and it's long gone

I don't ever know what them hoes on

Making plans keeping them postponed

Same dance no thong

Sitting at the dinner table eating that wonton

Going back and forth with the world like what's wrong

Damn it's ping pong

Everyday I'm taking a shot combo combination on the lock

My drop top make your car look like a crop top

I'm boiling hot I'm like kernels waiting to pop

On my last leg still keeping the balance

You not even a challenge you not even valid

If it was get down or lay down you'd be on a pallet keep a pole like a ballot

Nobody probably even see this coming (seen this coming)

Never broke a sweat but my check still running (my check still running)

And nobody asked me if I ate this morning (what ya ate this morning)

Didn't even get an invite (invite)

Starved till I lost my appetite (appetite)

No no no it ain't right

No it ain't right

It ain't right

No no I ain't right

It ain't right

It ain't right yeah

Still in the oven the broil on

Pros and cons cons is contraband

Pros is provolone

Chiefing with the chiefs I'm running plays like Pat Mahomes

What glitters ain't gold your silver lining is really chrome

This what I'm really on a money mattress

Sleeping on me is like sleeping on a cactus

Or driving on a one way going backwards

Or trying log in with no passwords

What I'm tryna say is that my presence is a present

Beating down your block like I played a game of Tetris

I'm gon spark the blunt because I'm tryna get electric

Lighten up the pressure

Nobody probably even see this coming (seen this coming)

Never broke a sweat but my check still running (my check still running)

And nobody asked me if I ate this morning (what ya ate this morning)

Didn't even get an invite (invite)

Starved till I lost my appetite (appetite)

No no no it ain't right

No it ain't right

It ain't right

No no I ain't right

It ain't right

It ain't right yeah

Yeah Natural

Sax man

Info blew the roof off this bitch yeah

Ooo what's that what's that?