I Was Poor Last Week

99 problems? I ain't got one
Fresh outta sicily, made a milly and the day's not done
Chief in hostage, niggas asking where the cop from
Diamond teeth flossin, yes I got some
Bitches keep flocking where the molly be poppin'
Weed in my jeans pocket
Brain needed often like Stephen Hawking
I got a sign say "Keep Off Me"
A peace-offering with a chief officer is about as hard as some knee-cartilage
Be apart of it but don't be pardoned with
Blood stain loose on the carpet
Feed you bullshit, you scarf it
You pull this, you park it
You tulip, I'm Brutus, you knew I'm the target
Screw this, I'm shoeless, being barefoot's retarded
Won an emmy, celebrate by chugging Henny
Had a penny, nowadays my wallet heavy
Shoutout to Freddy
Austin (my homie)
 I'm ready

Fresh Out Of Sicily

Ice on my wrist so global warming a hoax
Lambo race the landscape, touring the coast
Liquor stores riot claiming we pouring the most
Aborting my flow, snorting some coke for show

Main bitch got great tits and her ass abominal
Cheifin cheese with rich clowns meeting God at my carnival
Flip through the pages and see my name on every fucking article
I divide my problems, her legs and crush drugs into particles
You did this, you did that, but motherfucker I started you

Did I startle you?

Lamborghini rooftop extinct, pull out in a mink-coated coat in pink
Entire body coded in ink, insanely outgrowing my shrink
I know I dont sleep, I'm only shown what I keep
Yeah she your wife, but she a hoe in my streets
Really want to go Toe-to-Toe with me on this beat?
Never fleeing, I arrive with 100 gunloads in my jeep
Saying you enlightened but we caught you blowing on sheep

Ice Dancing On My Wrist

Threw my demon off a cliff and I lost my rolex in the process
Leave my reasons in a ditch and bury it without a coffin
It's all over now, I'm posted out contemplating the fucking slowest route
20 snipers aiming at my position and I'm holding out
Oh great, whats the Oracle tryna show me now?
I've been with this bitch and that bitch and your bitch
I already fucked everyone's bitches
Even when broke I've been the richest
When I showed the world the truth and they all dismissed it
It's wierd now that my butler handles the pots and dishes
Whats left to do now?
Where else can I go now?
What haven't I done yet?
These are the questions I'm asked by everyone in my G6 jet, yeah
Scheming and plotting my way to the bottom because I was born at the top 
Leaving them crumbs so they follow the trail and meet the horns of my Ox
Why am I the best?
Why do I deserve this?
Heavy jewelry on my chest while in traffic swerving
Feds tryna give me a life sentence, but I already served it


Baderific