Dopeboyghost - PIE

I'm on a flip like its a commercial
Came with pressure thats a part of inertia Double the bread
I aint with bird food
Off the head but ain't wanna hurt you
Read 'em weeps but I would emburse you
Golden fleece with a little bit of virtue
See 'em in the rear view
You not close
You can't fuck with me
You not ghost
I don't backstab but I'm cutthroat
Smoking morrocan hash in the jungle
Hands like mutumbo
Rolling a jumbo
Hakuna matata, one more
Smoke until I pass out
Waking up to pancakes and syrup in a glass house
Focus on the future lil homie
Watch me branch out
One for the bad child
Chillin' in the background, puffing off the pack
Sippin' on the Jack Daniel
Fuck it if you can't stand up
Sit ya ass down
Came with the mad style
Stack up banquettes
Can't fuck with these bitches
They fuck up the process
Only want progress
Smoking the stardust feel up a goddess
Everybody want a lil' piece of my pie
Sometimes it's way too small to divide
She say I got a soft corner like her thighs
Pussy is a bribe
I'm ok with it
Just don't just kill my vibe
Just don't pick a side
You don't finna have ride
But i won't let you sabatage, Swear to god
I'm at home can't stop making music
So I live in the studio
Bored outta mind
Reup when I run outta pine
Ain't seen the homies in a while
But keep to the grind
Don't say nothing it's better than the denial No cap like this not the title
Rap only thing that you do cuz this is vital
Reopen wounds stuff in some ganja
Get high don't forget your problems
Work around em
Broke it down again
Hold yo ground against
All these fake friends
They don't wanna see ya win
Keep ya composure you know
What it is Motivation is more important than inspiration
Never fall for a victim
Playing, switching, faking, bitching Satan, pussy hoe
You don't wanna know altercation
Karma craving for some reparations
(Yeah I just grazed him)
But it's enough for a vaccination
Rats keen to write up a whole affidavit
Everybody want a lil piece of my pie
Sometimes it's way too small to divide
She say I got a soft corners like her thighs
Pussy is a bribe
I'm ok with it
Just don't just kill my vibe
Just don't pick a side
You don't finna have ride
But i won't let you sabatage, swear to god

Written by:
Arjun Radhakrishnan

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