Sim simma
It's the deep thinker
Finger on the trigger when it comes to that paper
Thats my motto I.D.G.A.F bout a haterLet a hater chill
If he puffin' my weed
And he sippin' my clear
Then fuck it he here
Gotta hater over there
Gotta hater right here
And they all vibin' with me man
Fuck it, who cares?
Fuck it, not me
In this weed I'm drowning
Haters surround me
I exhale once and they thoughts get cloudy
Ay look- ay look- ay look- ay look ay look- ay look
I'm really ill
With my skills
I was bred to kill
You really thought I really won't but I really will
And thats really real
How the fuck it feel to kneel to a walkin' mil?
Knowin' I might be the next ticket to ya next meal
And I'm ya main bitches idea of sex appeal
When ever she's alone
In her thoughts
I appear
Swag out this stratosphere
Well ugghhh: shall we?
Young spitta with dumb chedda etcetera
Dumb haters is motivators, its obvious
Im suited up all black - morpheous
And if ya ever feelin froggy
Feel free to jump
I'm wise and willin' to make a killin'
I can feel it in the air, I'mma make a killin'
Beware to my foes it's the path that I chose
Like a seed I've rose
From rich to broke
Like a seed I've grown
Progressed to a pro

My stack look like a onion
My stack look like a onion
Layers, stand on it
Paul Bunyan
My stack look like a onion
My stack look like a onion
Layers, stand on it
Paul Bunyan
Big big money, big ass rims
Gotta stay stuntin, crispy ass tims
And if a hater get slick
Ill put a tim in him
Have his ass thinkin his name is timberland
Get it?
I dont do debit nor credit
And if ya ain't got the cash, yes I said it
You broke, forget it, ughh
I'mma monster
It's true your honor
If you fuck with me they'll label you a goner
King anaconda, I gotta clique of piranhas willing to do anything to find ya, ughh