Sincerest Don - Frustrated

Y'all niggas gotta stop putting me in the conversation with these other rappers man
Enough is a fucking nuff

Frustrated, now I'm lacking patience
Rap game full of cupcakes
I touched weight
I ain't shy away
I was riding round wit a pie baked
Bitch left me wit the stale face
So I put her friend on layaway
Foul play, when my dawg left
Say he blew his face wit mossbird
Rich sniffed the wrong product nigga
Left the whole hood wit sum loss words
We was thick as thieves down P.O.D
It was B.G. and ace too
Seen my first rock out the Cport
Bruh daddy cooked it
In our face too
You ain't taking risk
You niggas cheap scapes
I was taking trips to get lead-way
Arguments wit the middle man
Dos jumped in
Just to mediate
I was taking Ls
I'm a real boss
Been responsible for my teammates
It's rented when I'm on the interstate
Or my bitch driving for a blue face
Vacuum sealers in each 7 city
I done told you niggas you ain't fckin wit me
Pumping iron, 2 45's
Nigga and I ain't talking 225
Rrap shit jii do or die
So if ion make it
Tthen it's suicide how you spittin
But don't live that, say u sold what?
Nigga kill that
Flippin p's was like meal prep
Tallahassee T, got real rep
Got real rep
Niggas can't jump in my lane

What drought nigga?
What's clout nigga?
Pitched on the mound
Remained stout wit it
I-85, If im south with it
Nearly Julio, for a ground ticket
Tunnel vision, for a missing ceiling
Tthis rags 2 riches, 4 who had to risk it
Sorority sisters, price tag was Christians
Ruth Chris two a days, but i had to hit em
My partner down, say he had to risk it
Told em sit tight, we goin handle business
Switched t-shirts, If you know you know
And shit here, ain't for the faint hearted
50gs, like oval teen, imma piss 3 in my sleep regardless
Shoe boxes, just dirty money
Wit a jealous bitch in her 20 somethings
Catching boards on the backends, double double
I'm Andre Drummond, but i can shoot too
Wit the trey deuce, R.I.P. simp
Straight bulletproof, screws lose
Since my last bitch, now it's straight hustle
All cash flips, we was down bad
Onna air mattress, now choosing spots on the atlas!

Written by:
WALLACE FENDELL

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