(Hook)

Even the broke man's gotta smoke somehow

Tryna get by But still tryna get high

Even the birds still come back to the ground

Tryna stay fly Blowin' Pinners in The Sky

(Verse 1)

My hand me downs from my cousin don't fit the same way

I'm getting older and wiser with every half day

I get nervous when they asking me where my Grams stay

But I forget that my Granny packing the AK

God said let their be light because these is dark times

Miscellaneous misdemeanors turned hard crimes

Ducking, dodging when federallies let sparks fly

'Cause you can't bite the bullet when it's coming at Mach five

-My cousin Michael gave me Levi's in the second grade

Seven years old, wearing thirty two-twenty eights

On our grandma's front porch sipping lemonade

In our Sunday best but we've seen better days

Older sister and Mama still in that Section Eight

Grandma grabbed my hands told me to meditate

Fast forward twelve years, seven days

Blowin' pinners in the sky sipping Minute Maid

(Hook)

Even the broke man's gotta smoke somehow

Tryna get by But still tryna get high

Even the birds still come back to the ground

Tryna stay fly Blowin' Pinners in The Sky

Even the broke man's gotta smoke somehow

Tryna get by But still tryna get high

Even the birds still come back to the ground

Tryna stay fly Blowin' Pinners in The Sky

(Verse 2)

Give me a second to iterate (Oh no)

Enemies tryna penetrate (Stone cold)

Ain't nobody can facilitate (My notes)

Give me a chance to demonstrate (My flow)

Turn Coats tryna tighten up (My Rope)

The noose around my neck has not broke

The tight, tight tighter it gets I might choke

Or just blast shots at you and 5-0

Juggle the rap game on this tight rope

Ain't no buddy buddy with no body but dro

Nowadays just hit licks and high notes

And bump old cuts from Mister Michael

Jackson not Jordan Ask for my fortune

Give you a penny and a dollar bill from my fortress

I do not have time to split portions

I want gold Fort Knox I look gorgeous

I want forty acres and forty white horses

I got two punk gram from my sources

I do not have time to split portions

I'm on gold Fort Knox I look gorgeous

Oh oh no oh no oh no

(Hook)

Even the broke man's gotta smoke somehow

Tryna get by But still tryna get high

Even the birds still come back to the ground

Tryna stay fly Blowin' Pinners in The Sky

Even the broke man's gotta smoke somehow

Tryna get by But still tryna get high

Even the birds still come back to the ground

Tryna stay fly Blowin' Pinners in The Sky

(Verse 3)

Never underestimate the youngin when I'm coming through

MAC 11 in the back, I'm rolling in my '92

Mama told me never pack a tool and so I act a fool

And run up on your neighborhood watch, what you gonna

Yeah, what you gonna do

Yeah, when I'm coming through

You be wishing all the windows in your crib were bulletproof

I never wanna hear about the will and what you're gonna do

'Cause seeing is believing, and the evidence provided that your

Pessimistic views proved your preference, the opposite of excellence

My preference the caliber of presidents

I'm pressing shit and asking for your residence

Mother Mary verified the message that I'm heaven sent

Father, son, and the Holy Spirit can attest to this

Never stop until I'm hella rich, and once I'm

Hella rich, my nemesis

Be rolling through the premises

And praising all my excellence

And disregarding every thought of prejudice

End of this is never with

Murder is the melody and you know what the premise is

Women, weed, and weather be the recipe and you know what the method is

I'm like an elephant the way I'm wreaking shit

Jamezyboy, bitch who you messing with?

Yah

Aye Aye

Oh no, not today well maybe tomorrow

Well, maybe no way Aye Aye

Oh no, not today well maybe tomorrow

Well, maybe no way

Oh no, not today well maybe tomorrow

Well, maybe no way

We can see you on the motherfucking Red dot

On the Red dot

We can see you on the motherfucking Red dot

On the radar

We can see you on the motherfucking radar

On the radar

We can see you on the motherfucking radar On the radar