You & Yours

[Verse 1] I Just Painted The Chevy, Smokey Grey, Kinda Misty It Only Take Me Point Seven Seconds To Speed Up To Sixty My Mama’s Mama Getting Old, She Twenty Years Over Fifty “Atlanta Need To Fix They Roads”, She Told While Roamin’ The City Swervin’ Pot Holes Of Her Pity, I Should Be Back In A Jiffy My Cuzzo Just Called From Prison, That Convo Ended Too Quickly I Lost My Dawg & My Hippie, I Ain’t Forgot Bout My Kidney That-That Sizzurp Got Me Dizzy, Won’t Lose My Life Being Silly Before That Thought Even Hit Me, I’m Doing 80 In 50 And If Them Siren Lights In Sight Then Tell The Cops To Come Get Me Before They Shoot Me Like Ricky, There Ain’t No Plate You Can Fix Me But When You Hungry To Get It, You Ain’t Got Time To Picky Skipping On College Just To Rap, That Decision Is Risky Follow The Money Or Follow Your Heart, Sometimes It Get Tricky Wrote Interludes About Chrissy, The Vibe With Her Was So Iffy I Never Saw Anything Wrong But She Kept Tryin’ To Fix Me [Hook] Nigga Threw Some Hardwood On The Floors Nigga Like To Slam Caddy Doors Bought A His & Hers Set, You & Yours Old School Chevys Like It’s 04 Trunk Space All The Way To The Core Got Bass But It Make Me Want More From Down The Block, You Can Hear That Shit Roar Riding Clean, That’s One Thing I Adore [Verse 2: D-Man] Whole Team Gone Eat, My Nigga, Everything Kosher Nigga Starving, Couldn't Get A Penny, Loafer Bad Bitch, Know I Had To Bend It Over Million Dollar Pussy, Got That Winfrey, Oprah Try To Juhg Me Nigga, I Won't Lend Shit Over Them Vet Boyz, They Shoot From A Range Like Rover Slang Like Ropers & Hang Like Posters Switchin' Lane To Lane, Help My Brain Reach Closure Bitch I'm Still Chilling In The Hood Like A Motor Drive Me Crazy, Ride Me, Chauffeur D-Man Know I Got That Bread, No Loafer All About The Green, Any Means, Get Doja [Hook] [Verse 3: Berry Bonkers] My First Time In The Club, Seen Women Faded Off Drugs In No Position To Judge, But It Is What It Was I Gotta Keep My Protection, I Never Who To Trust Leave My Feelings In Rubbers, Make Sure They Know That It’s Lust Yeah I Make Songs About Ladies But Don’t Mistake It As Love Cause Shawty Even If I Finger It, I Need Me A Glove (Yeah I’m Tired N Throwed, But Won’t Be Stuck In That Mud Shit I Got School In The Morning, Don’t Need That Bud In My Blood) When I Step Inside That Hallway, My Walk Style Andante I’m Posted Up With My Roll Dawg, Having Money Talks With Vonta Like Damn Dawg, Let Me Drive, I Love How It Sit High We Still Ride Box Chevys Just Like It Was 05 (Damn, All That Stuntin’ Got A Nigga Tardy Swear I Never Shoulda Went To That Party Got Her Coffee & Mixed It With The Oxy After Class, Ima Serve Her Like Proxy [Outro] You Need To Take Off Yo Shoes, Before You Walk In My House Attention, Tithes, & My Dues, I Pay Despite The Amount Always See Me With My Crew, That’s Cause They Down For The Count I’m Steady Makin’ These Moves, Outcast Myself From The Crowd I Got These Dreams In My View, I’m Never Changing My Route And I Been Out Of The Loop, But Loot, I’m Chasing It Down They Telling Me Stay In School, College The Only Way Out Though That Degree Would Be Cool, I’ll Make It With Or Without BONKERS !