Simple Economics ft. KandyBank Lyrics

1990's flow all I'm 'bout is gettin paper

AR barrel vented leave you on a ventilator

Danger clear and present but I never feel in danger

So my presence is a present on this KandyBanger

I'm the lord and savior, you should call me Jesus Christ

And my side dish a Latina she my beans and rice

And we ball like Argentina man my team is nice

You better get you a subpoena just to see my life

Now let's step it up move a lil quicker

Roll a J of sticky stuff pour a lil liquor

Instrumental palette watch me paint a perfect picture

I don't need to play the field I'm a designated hitter

Babysitters on my Twitter wanna watch the kid

Think I'm dreamy they can't see me cause I'm off the grid

In my car you know I'm armed like a colossal squid

With ya chick bout to catch a flight to Boston bitch

Blowin chronic I got bars for you alcoholics

Still supplying the demand simple economics

In my land gotta know about them hydroponics

Pack a pocket rocket damn I feel so patriotic

Let's be honest I'm a little unpredictable

Say some shit smack ya bitch just on principle

Burn by the zip I am lit feeling mystical

In my whip upshift to invisible

Zoom all you see is dust

AM to the PM yeah I never switch it up

Even on the weekend I still keep my hustle up

Plus my DMs full of bitches wanna fuck

Rolling up feel the chill when the top low

Just to feel pop a pill now I talk slow

Fuckin lit now I'm filled up with pot smoke

With ya bitch she getting drilled like I'm Pop Smoke