EXXXTRA ft. Partly Vacant, TASHAN ALI, Boz Kamara & Kasey Jones Lyrics

I'm tryn write still

Aye

Uh

Aye

(I think it's Half-Empty)

Aye

Okay

Aye Okay

She came with four, fantastic

When I die put a hunnid in my casket

It's T Ali like Cassius Clay

Not looking too hot

Are you okay?

Up late cuz my problems, they don't sleep

Walk in the carryout order a four-piece

I'ma star, I'ma a geeker a real dweeb

In the land I'm a shepherd, a wolf in a gold fleece

Aye why the fuck y'all keep screaming?

Smoking a spliff with my last breath

I think my ego an asset

I use it to my advantage

Give to my bro open-handed

I don't make plans, I'ma see you around

I don't play fair, nigga I'm not Obama

Look at me now

I pulled up to the studio way too drunk

Real deal spill, I ain't faking the funk

These the 808s that rattle your trunk

If I'm being honest, this ain't what you want

When the sun going down, that's when I'm popping out

I'm blowing gas in the crowd

Used to do Stoney but now when I wear it

I take off the patch because y'all niggas playing it out

You so difficult

Why you gotta be so extra?

Why you gotta be so

Uh

Yeah

Like

You so difficult

Always gotta be so extra

Always gotta be so

Yeah

Aye

They poppin they shit but ain't talking to me

You need a handout, at least say please

Ice cold veins and I might just freeze

Laid the verse and made the room say geez

I'm the man in your city

It's not even my town

Stop all that screaming, you being too loud

You only wanna see me when the sun goes down

I don't do the chitchat, I need the amount

I don't do the chitchat I need the amount

(It's hot as shit in this mf)

(Somebody roll up)

You so difficult

(Always so)

Why you gotta be so extra?

Why you gotta be so

Uh

Yeah

Like

You so difficult

Always gotta be so extra

Always gotta be so

Yeah

Aye

You so difficult

Why you gotta be so difficult?

You so difficult

Always gotta be so difficult