Back On It

[Hook:] I don't hate the game, don't even hate the player And I don't sing like Drake, you can thank me later I been smoking all day homie name your flavor Now I'm feeling like a mill, funny 'cuz I'm making paper [Verse 1:] Shit I'm grinding but I ain't a skater Flyer than an aviator, wash my hands and dry em spend a day of labor I ain't a baker but tell 'em I want my cake in layers Catch me walking on water but I ain't your savior I got that wet on me, call me T. Boone Pickens He drilled for water, when he find it that's what we do spitting What I mean is what you need you get it Stuffing profit in they pocket that's how we use rhythm Webroot system, ain't no stolen, got a renewed engine Unless you bitches paying me don't worry 'bout what we do pimpin' Needle dicks acting like some preschool children Got 'em fiending, feed em now they ODing off me like how the needle did them I don't ball right, what you mean you trippin'? And what you call life, I call that thing you living Swear to God once I started you can see you finished Power to California governor with [?] image Swear to God when Arnold was catching bodies on the screen 2Pac was dropping knowledge on the scene That's not Poetic Justice, but what is is him shooting two cops Should've bodied them, topple the machine we on citizens watch For every unarmed civilian killed we're taking two innocent cops Fight the rules of politicians that fight to rule They won't listen till we snatch their kids from their private schools [Hook:] I don't hate the game, don't even hate the player And I don't sing like Drake, you can thank me later I been smoking all day homie name your flavor Now I'm feeling like a mill, funny 'cuz I'm making paper [Hook:] I'm off that bullshit I'm off that bullshit I'm off that bullshit Fuck it now I'm back on it X4 [Verse 2:] They tapped my celly, ditched the phones Glass of Henny, sipping slow Fuck 'em all, clap a fed and dig a hole to fit his bones Napa valley vintage flow with Machiavelli principles You can't protect me from not having any, get your own! If I'm fronting to you bring it back, the give-and-go Stockton pass, off the back, that's my kid Malone Ain't no middle man we get it where this shit is grown Swear we been here so long, we should visit home My connect gives it low now I'm in my zone I'm like him when I spit I'm taking limbs from clones More like Walt White, fuck Walt Disney Think it's all hype? I'll assault Mickey Stomp Minnie, run up on y'all kitties Feed 'em malt liquor, yeah all Mickeys Told my mom I make enough to build a small city Promise before they take me out I'll take em all with me [Hook:] I don't hate the game, don't even hate the player And I don't sing like Drake, you can thank me later I been smoking all day homie name your flavor Now I'm feeling like a mill, funny 'cuz I'm making paper [Hook:] I'm off that bullshit I'm off that bullshit I'm off that bullshit Fuck it now I'm back on it X4