The Ides Of March

(Starlito Talking) Man, That shit crazy.. Sipping drank wrecked my Mercedes (Starlito Verse) First thing's first, shut your bitch ass up Anything else, shoot your bitch ass up Bet you won't get back up, and so your shit bag up Call that shit bad luck, yeah Driving race cars, smoking out the jar, fucking bad broads Aaah, but what I'm gonna do tomorrow? I got my own nigga, yeah you can borrow Let my youngin a couple hunned And I bet he shoot your car up And send some money order to the pen and pay my lawyer No matter how much money you get You ain't shit if you ain't loyal Got a bag and it's purple, that's why I'm crown royal You got 4 hunned dollars and I got an ounce for you You got 44 hunned and I got a pound for you Got a 44 mag and about five rounds for you Fuck around and get found drown I'm good on any side, bitch I live down town Who's bright idea was it to let me get some money Her forehead on my belt, give me head till she belch Nothing but premium, unleaded in the tank And when you seen me, I was headed to the bank Whatchu thank, prolly smelling like dank Tryina quit sippin drank, but a nigga just can't All I ever wanted was a Chevy with that paint Watch how you talk to me, by the time I feel threatened you see the flame Now my ledgers got larger numbers I started out on the humble Begging the governor for a pardon Read the charges and my heart crumbled Nightmares like every other night, got me speeding through red lights I know I'm jammin like an iPod, shooting dice on them bars Fuck the rhymes, forgot my highpoint Hot to the point, like what's the point Can't get no higher, Can't get no flyer Now it cost like 10 bands to put me on the flyer I go ham, ho go ask my Uncle Samuel I'm no liar, all these stacks I made, my taxes paid Still I slap you in your face like after shave Thank cause we bought it, we won't mask up..This a masquerade All these bands and I'm off for March, Thought I was at a parade Trash Bag Gang, wrote this rap on behalf of my plate I swear that them young niggas been getting it since way back in the day I ain't concerned with catching feelings but scared of catching a case