Tax Free

[Verse 1] Gaining all these riches from my nigga intuition I was standing in the kitchen rolling joints on the dishes Ditching class, waste tuition Made two inches selling uppers and prescriptions Took fruition from a mission that ain't have a memo Shit, I was saying I would blow before I had a demo And my temple got a tempo, I was stealing beats And my rental got some bitches, I was stealing freaks From the same motherfuckers think you wanna be him I ain't ever had a reason, niggas steady reachin' Now I just count a ten on those current evenin' Count the same damn amount round breakfast time All this shrimp and grits better than your mama's cookin' Me and Pablo on a mountain, how they overlook us? We be in our own lane, still overtook 'em We the leaders of the new and you ain't know you lookin' Crystal ball seen it all, we the last of us [Hook] Charge it all to the game at a flat fee Tell these taxing ass niggas this is tax free, bitch [Verse 2] Got a white girl sniffing coke in a black mink Her best friend giving head in the backseat Got her rich white daddy thinking "Why me?" I'm just tryna make a movie like Spike Lee She just wanna be good in the hood, huh? All she gotta do is make the mouth good, huh? There's a new protest, new demonstration And it's no contest, no conversation [Hook] [Outro] Gaining all these riches from my nigga intuition I was standing in the kitchen rolling joints on the dishes Ditching class, waste tuition Made two inches selling uppers and prescriptions Took fruition from a mission that ain't have a memo Shit, I was saying I would blow before I had a demo And my temple got a tempo, I was stealing beats Tell these taxing ass niggas this is tax free