Offended Lyrics

Pen and paper spliff lit another beat murdered

Every time you hear Slim Flossin

It's elite verses the streets heard it

You ain't got guns you gon need herses

Wanna take him out the hood he said the feens need service

Lil baddie portuguese plus she speak german

She just want a rich nigga who gon keep splurging

Not where you want to be you better keep working

I'll check his energy when we meet in person

Slick talking all my life I really pop shit

She asking if I'm monogamist I'm asking is she swallowing

Getting fresh you set trends nigga you dont follow it

Dusee for the pain all my thoughts ima bottle it

Shawty head out of this world just copped her a rocket ship

Mitch just started a business I said I'm proud of him

All I hear is gun sounds sounding like Iraq again

Fuck it spin the block again ain't see him but I popped his friend

Fucking with these thots again naa we aint wifing it just piping it

No guns in the spot but got my knife in it

Poke him up after we wash cuz we gon fold him up

Grab him by his collar if he holler we gon yoke him up

Crack his egg nice with the pen but I still pack the led

Woke up and wrote three songs I cant go back to bed

Told my niggas fuck the fame I want the cash instead

Shawty wanna rekindle the flame I just came back for head

Get it right this 44 bulldog got a different bite

My gun and trump similar two 45's that you aint gon like

Presidential life in the stu for killing instrumentals

Really mean what I say if I offend you ima say I meant to