AIR MATTRESS Lyrics

Flash backs Sleeping on the floor but now I'm past that

I ain't have a number now I got a ascap

I need my chippertons before I even touch a mic

Sound check make sure all of my production right

These ain't the days where I do it for exposure

I done paid dues, now pay me what you supposed to

No sir I don't think you realize the path

Uce man, tell your bitch I'll penalize her ass

I can't express what it's like when you grow up hard

Die for respect, don't let no one pull your card

These are the motherfucking makings of a gangsta

I'm spraying everything like pollock with a paint brush cuz

I remember nights like this we was outside tearing up the hood

Had to sacrifice, take trips, real shit, we was misunderstood

Blowing up a air mattress tryna hit my bitch with the wood

It's all to the good

Look at ya, bitter as jaguar wright

Cause you ain't got to sit up in a jaguar right?

For the life of me I couldn't understand y'all type

Make up theories why it didn't never pan out right

Someone got to deal with the devil for them to get out the ghetto

Couldn't never be nights, of sacrificing on levels

that you ain't commit to doin'

Truth hurts, but lies leave you cursed and ruined

Uce first influence was nasty

Nasir jones it was written voice raspy

Now I'm seeing poems, being written over rap sheets

Double entendres

Aniani place out to Harlen & Alondra, monsters

I ain't have a buddy I had co deez, cold fools

House, had em in and out like hoes at a whole foods

Sakē or the soju, pouring like we posed to

Don't get to close, with yo bitch ass, I don't know you cuz

I remember nights like this we was outside tearing up the hood

Had to sacrifice, take trips, real shit, we was misunderstood

Blowing up a air mattress tryna hit my bitch with the wood

It's all to the good