Sage Bishop - Whatever

State of gloom 2
Imma do whatever fuck whoever in my way
I ain’t tryna fuckin hear all of that shit you got to say
Bought couple tabs of acid fuck it how much should I take
I be runnin thru the city every night just getting paid
Hold up
Who the fuck is you lil bitches all up on my dick
I don’t know your fuckin name why you touching on my shit
Bishop francis still asleep right now it’s gloomy In this bitch
Matter fact I start to levitate each time I take a hit
Solomon I’m solid man you fake just like a hologram
And All of them lil bottom men you smokin with are not your man
They might set you up soon as you get a little paper
I done seen that shit before my closest homies turnin hater
Used to trap out of my grannies crib been ballin like the pacers
Had the police on my ass one time you know I had to shake em
Growin up quick man that’s just how it is
When you born into this trap shit hoe
Tryna get rich yeah I’m Ridin with a stick
In case I gotta split yo wig boe
Bendin all these corners I’m observant when I slide
Juggin someone mama and that bitch just called me nice
Xans and marijuana almost started movin ice
Man thank god I didn’t cus I woulda bussed the pipe
At some junkies that ain’t worth it
So I’m strict bout what I’m servin
Man it ain’t nobody perfect
But I’m livin and I’m learning
I got 2 cups of the mud
Cuz I been selling drugs
Here’s a shoutout to my plug
Without him I’d be in the slums
Imma do whatever fuck whoever in my way
I ain’t tryna fuckin hear all of that shit you got to say
Bought couple tabs of acid fuck it how much should I take
I be runnin thru the city every night just getting paid
Who that keep on callin
Chill I’m with my shawty
Is you gone fill my wallet
Or is you gone be a problem
I ain’t with that friendly shit I’d rather get some money
Fuck a conversation my clientele just said they comin
Shawty on my line she said she carmelizin onions
I said babygirl you loyal and I vow to keep 1 hunnid
I been kept it trilla ever since I was a little one
Chasin dolla billas tryna go get me a bigger gun
Smokin in my villa i got cameras all over the front
Posted with some villains know some killas hangin indacut bitch

Written by:
Clayton Daigle

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