Paint Thinner Paroles

Pray his daddy not a dope dealer
Read the signs, know the ropes nigga
Front the jays if you runnin’ plays
I ain’t never scared of no nigga
I ain’t goin’ back to broke nigga
Really could’ve been a door kicker
Pray whatever, if it stay together
We could whip it up and make the dope thicker

Hey, switch up the style, switch up the style
I got it running for miles, aye
I got the sauce, I got the style
I’ve been trippin’ for a while, aye
I need a jeweler, a trip to Bermuda
Bitch gon' be giving medulla, aye
I had that fish in the cooler, aye
Catch your [?] in collusion, aye
Care for that bitch ‘cause she boujee, aye
Careful that bitch ‘cause she’s pushy, aye
Careful that bitch ‘cause she’s thirsty, aye I had a vision to do it

Big body caddy lane switchers sippin’ oil smellin’ like a paint thinner
12 tryna bet a case wit’ ya niggas tellin’ they ain’t gotta chase niggas
Things change ‘round shiny things
Make it hard to even face niggas
Pray the lord put a blessin’ on me
Pray my son not a fake nigga
Pray his daddy not a dope dealer
Read the signs, know the ropes nigga
Front the jays if you runnin’ plays
I ain’t never scared of no nigga
I ain’t goin’ back to broke nigga
Really could’ve been a door kicker
Pray whatever, if it stay together
We could whip it up and make the dope thicker

Eh, I got a bitch, she’s a nudist
I got me fishin’ my jewelry
I need a brick of the pention
I hit that bitch in my Gucci’s
Fuckin’ a fuck about friendship
I got that fish that we castin’, aye
I’m the same nigga from the Chi
Same nigga from the Chi
I know a lotta lame niggas switch sides
Different colors on the ride
Like a nigga paint a picture with a pot
Whole thing on the way
Quarter thing on the block
I’mma pop a molly, keep me activated
Smoking California keep me medicated
Find a plug on the activator
Run it to him, never hesitated
Pop a 30 milligram perculator
Pussy good, might see you later
Rollin' kush good, might see you later
All these niggas is impersonators
I’ma be a stunt man forever

Big body caddy lane switchers drippin’ oil smellin’ like a paint thinner
12 tryna bet a case wit’ ya niggas tellin’ they ain’t gotta chase niggas
Things change ‘round shiny things
Make it hard to even face niggas
Pray the lord put a blessin’ on me
Pray my son not a fake nigga
Pray his daddy not a dope dealer
Read the signs, know the ropes nigga
Front the jays if you runnin’ plays
I ain’t never scared of no nigga
I ain’t goin’ back to broke nigga
Really could’ve been a door kicker
Pray whatever, if it stay together
We could whip it up and make the [beep]