GLUTTONY Lyrics

Nah bitch I'm bussin at em

Said that I'd get stuck without em

I just might go rogue

Nah I go up without em

I ain't do no good around em

Make this out to go

Can I get an order

Chili cheese tots for the road

Some fries and a cola

Big cup route 44

Chief at the sonic

Smoke out my tribe with the chronic

High as a comet

Walk in my space

I cannot talk to no hos you embrace

They gon put you in stasis

Make a chapter in your book

And takin off with all of them pages

Tyin my laces

I ain't trippin on that

I step with persuasion

Take part in them ways

Go 50 On A Pack

Or I'm out on occasion

That's all that it takes now

I do it again when I'm at it huh

Take it to head

When I pass it up

Make it know that with all of that change

You're making sense without em

Nah bitch I'm bussin at em

Said that I'd get stuck without em

I just might go rogue

Nah I go up without em

I ain't do no good around em

Make this out to go

Nah I go up

They take me down

I just wanna cause some more

Yeah we go up

They take you down

We just wanna cause some more

It's the coldest December this year

This shop deserted like Ben N Jerrys

You shootin your shot

Don't be freezing up

Remember to switch to your secondary

Don't be left emberassed

Now who are the real ones that are

Born in February

I'm the 23rd

Mom called for a ray of sunshine

That's when the sun emerged

I've been her eto burn

Give em warmth or make em

Feel the scourge

Let the tables turn

Fall of the horse then

Pick up the spurs

If they out for blood

Then let brother learn that

Crossing you is gonna be tragic

I'm in a mood but

They callin me happy

I got the class

We honoroll

Nah Vana on it