Bodhi Z - Exhibit Z

Nights that I can't sleep
Because of thoughts that I can't say
I just drink til I can't think
Might hit a thot but she can't stay
Might have to hurt some feelings
Just to get it out the way
She might call a nigga selfish
Least she know that I don't play
'Cuz I tell it like it is
And im gon be what im gon be
I'm going to look where I'm going to look
And I'm going to see what I'm going to see
But you see me out here killin shit
You know that it's a spree
If you see me out here killin shit
Just know that I am HE
BODHI baby
That's Bodhi don't forget it
That boy got that dog in him
That's why he go and get it
We be fetching shit
Stretchin shit
Go so hard got stretch and shit
Dirty money wretched shit
I call up bro and wet your shit like
Brr
Brr
One more move
The top where we gonna go
Skrt
Skrrt
On the move
Can't stop cuz we on go
It ain't that much time
This shit be flyin
Not like before
Talking bout workin like a messican
To get the dinero
Day and night
Dark or bright
Smokin on some alien cookies
It got me outta sight
Pack it did the Jesse white
I'm tumblin
No fumblin
This life shit it be humblin
Encumbering
All my niggas hungry
Stomachs grumblin
I gotta do it for them
I gotta do it for me
I gotta do it to eat
I'm tryna give 'em a feast
I'm tryna bring out the beast
Im tryna break up off the leash
I'm tryna paint Mona lis' Ayy
Masterpieces
My computer an exhibit
I want my credit
I be trying to push the limit
I done did it all
How they still don't get it
I done did it all
Ain't nowhere close to finished

Written by:
Fernandos Johnson

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