Lace Up N' Go Lyrics

So call me a fucking asshole, I've had hoes

The minute I think I can't cope, my cash grows

I'm dealing u through the back door under shadows

This rap shit it be my last hope because my past broke

Academy to ya class oh, I fucking go

Amphetamine to your glass half odes my wrath cancels fuckers throats

While your a shamble to rap

Most these pedigrees are all bitches to picture I sell dope

This yellow flannel flow I'm killing the game

If it's rated I'm under you

You faded and bated up on from last lunch, last lunch

Feeling the same like I'm dated I rupture your

Your state and my inflated fucking racks up, racks up

Villain or plague how you gassed up I guess

Vanilla rage why u an actor at best

How you gon fight with ya heart on ya sleeve, you not guarding disease with that mask bruh

Head on in my collision

My corpse has got his stitching from past bitching, my lesson was learnt

Now rapping harder than the stones I skipped/what's sold by the curb

30 degrees in this heat

Finesse the cold cause these fuckers they like to cheat

And I ain't giving no codes ya hoes a bitch, bitch, bitch

More generic than that rose on ya hand

The way I'm looking at this hour glass your time is bloated give me half, give me half

Leave you last to devour ya cartilage clique mane

Guess I didn't have the food in my tummy to be fat

Watch my tats fade and broken bones decay as fast

Think they think of splitting it as thin as wicks with what they tryna spark it with

Ya better re-evaluate your claim

Brothers gonna spin out from the mix you better be playing I ain't rappin on shit unless you wanna get burnt

Cascades they spit flames

Her spliffs made me wanna keep my head on straight

Keep my head on straight to see these faces, faces, faces

To see these faces