From the recording Nut$hell
Produced by: Abdulla Coleman
Written by: Abdulla Coleman
Lyrics
Ima give it too you in a nutshell, da folks never know nothing until somebody tell
I can show you anything betta than I tell’ya , loving pleasure you setting yourself up for failure, looking for lies. I don’t know what to tell ya
Shit, Cuzzo it counts even if you slip, so don’t even trip potato chip learn to keep them loose lips up off your ship
Eyes’a Mac, notta pimp but I seen holy Rollies with a limp ,put the SI in Simp
say, ain’t no future for a man that puts his life in a woman’s hands I won’t oversee it if I don’t understand it
I seen pussies turn into killers about the doe, I seen dudes in prison stress about a hoe, before , the rain it’s overcast skies then the sun comes out and the water dries
These hoes will throw a curveball and hit’cha and give up the grand slam like a bad pitcher
Numbers are not always right but they never lie. My sister will forever sleep, but with me, her memory will never die
I always respond with resilience to losses in life , before you cross any intersection, always look both ways (twice)
Hook : Flexibility ensures maximum productivity leave with’cha these bitches when I wanna they feeling me
Keep my dic in their faces my greatness they can taste it
I perform at a consistently higher level than others, I am what I am a RAW mother fucking motherfucker
The truth is told in a joke, and the rising tide lift all boats
I Earn everything that I got, and that shit burns ask anybody that’s ever been shot
Money don’t grow on trees, but I find that funny because I’m growing trees that’s money, And I roll around with them collecting coins like sonic
Paid my dues, so I do what I want too, help pave the way so the youth can drive through
I don’t popcorn , I pop tags, smoke collars & spit Ism, got college girls giving me knowledge in exchange for my wisdom
Gotta big chin bitch looking like quagmire , serving white widow weed at Half Shell’s like cauliflowers
So what I’m swimming in profit like a pool, I still have everything to gain, and nothing to prove
That’s why I Step over a broom and keep going ,bottles of Ace I keep pouring
I got a Russian bitch mix with Polish
She never stop putting rectangles in my pocket she keep whore’n
Hook : Flexibility ensures maximum productivity leave with’cha these bitches when I wanna they feeling me
Keep my dic in their faces my greatness they can taste it
I perform at a consistently higher level than others, I am what I am a RAW mother fucking motherfucker
The truth is told in a joke, and the rising tide lift all boats
I Earn everything that I got, and that shit burns ask anybody that’s ever been shot
