Roasted

Bar after bar, I continue to write Jar after jar, I continue to kite Car after car, but I dont even drive Drug after drug, how am I still alive? I couldn't really tell ya, I couldn't really feel ya Even if your right here in the booth, I can't hear ya I like my music real loud real loud Can you turn that shit up for me right now right now Here I come, here I am, mr never try to flam Do it if I got to, fucked her cause I had to These women think they got you in the palm of their hand But right from the get go you have a master plan You wanna stay with her until you ain't alive Or maybe get one night with her rubbing on her thighs No matter what you decide she can see it in your eyes No weed then no fly, no woman no cry I think I picked a field where I can be original Just another lyricist who likes medicinal But I dont do it for the wrong reasons Summer is my lifestyle, for yall its just a season Do your thing and they wanna do same Wanna get to fame, stay in your lane This for all the girls who ain't let me get in their frame This for all the dudes who use to call a brother lame Told them I would make it big, they just dont believe me Told them I was doing good, they just wanna see me Thats how it is when you get in the biz Drop leaks,do shows,mixtapes,make vids I'mma try to not get caught up in the hype Same nigga you can hit up anytime you wanna skype Or maybe catch a flight