Open Sesame

I hear them demons in my ears like"Hello, Mothafucka!"

Ain't tryna hang around, these niggas broke, niggas bustas

Cheese on the fit, done got the green Supreme bussin

Still on that grind, know my enemies wasn't

How you feel about that bitch? I feel nothing

My heart done went numb from all the pain and the suffering

But this blood pumping in me still for my loved ones

You get between them and catch a slug or gotta run one

Say, what you know 'bout staying calm and watching funds running out?

Then fast forward, getting jaws when the sun coming out

All these broads running 'round without they bras in the house

Bro ain't looking for no change but got his arms in the couch