T¡NT (BONUS TRACK)

They gon' pretend to be your friend, I block these fakers like the tints of my window

And I ain't here for all the drama that they send, like a knife in your back

I ain't easy to get rid of

Yeah, I'm still getting singles from when I flip the medicine, that's all good, I let them mingle with the Benjamins

Spark that wood, I like to smoke one with my beverages Wish they would, tell me I can't smoke this shit

If I pay the whole brick, I'll smoke where I want, you can hold my dick if you think I'm wrong

Here take a hit, I swear it'll save you It's all love, we smokin' on maple

People ask me what I bring to the table Man, fuck your table, I'll eat on the floor

I ain't really worried about none of you whores I ain't really worried about none of you hoe ass niggas

Actin' like Flo y'all some bitches, I swear that it shows