Final Form

I ain't never got the respect that I truly deserved That's why I park them double Ms and Rs on the curb Helluva made this beat baby F8 do two hundred I'm destined to swerve All my life these niggas hated they really some birds So when my brother got them birds we stunted on nerds They ain't fucking then it's up we puntin' them nerds We pull up and set the tone we movе in a herd Ask her how I'm pull in 'em Ms from rhyming my words How thеse bitches lose a spot from irkin' my nerves I don't wanna be your friend you niggas is poor I don't wanna be your man you don't know your credit score Know you burnt your shit out tryna impress the core Might've burnt myself twice chasing dirty whores I done slapped this bitch out we just made a S'more Gave this bitch a thousand knowing that she want more And I'm ruthless I refuse to take that bitch to Ruth's Chris I refuse to do what he do you ain't my bitch I ain't buyin' you no watch that ain't my wrist Yeah yeah Yeah yeah I done broke my bank a hundred times to help these niggas Wouldn't nobody gave a fuck if I wasn't wealthy nigga If I get jammed how many bitches finna write me nigga If I get shot who at my wake standin' beside me nigga Who finna take care of my moms and my sister When they cryin' to my picture and they the only ones who really miss me Everybody else gon' go on with they damn life And my bitch'll probably go and be somebody wife That's why my back against the wall and I be thinking twice 'Cause would these niggas pay my bills if I couldn't keep on lights Bitch say I'm too distant from her I got every right I think about my brother Black Gwaluh every night The lobby tryna hold him down give 'em every strike I really think his lawyer sweet we might black his eyes I'm really standin' on my toes like you niggas fried I ain't breaking shit down ever I'm gon' sell the pie Mm I ain't breaking shit down I'm gon' sit up high From the D to the A I'ma let it fly Ooh Michigan Boy Boat yeah My final form nigga Let's get it Slatt