Anemone

You say you thru wit me?
actually it’s cool with me.
Dat ain’t nothing new to me 
I’m bout to take you back to school you getting truancy 
Kill the competition 
Might as well prepare a eulogy
Call me bob da builder
Cause you know I got that tool wit me
I be talking money and you know I speak it fluently. 
Deez niggas can’t fuck with me
Mentally 
Physically 
Ain’t no beating this best u can do is mimic me
Word on the street you bitch is licking me
Niggas talking shit but they never hurting me
If you want some money then you better move with urgency
Like there’s an emergency
Just got pulled over man I hope that they ain’t searching me
I pull out my Glock like baby put this in your purse for me
Never snitching on my man’s I’d rather commit perjury
I just made a bad bitch quit her job and come and work for me
Fuck a strip club because a bitch is gonna twerk for me
Once I make it to the top they won’t know what to do with me
turning up the heat on all these beats to a new degree 
Don’t test my loyalty you just better off shooting me
Gimme my respect or best believe I’ll start a shooting spree
If you love me prove it or you’ll turn into my enemy
Chilling off this reefer now I feel like an anemone
I ain’t one dem niggas in the field
Committing all them felonies
If you broke then grinding is the remedy 
They thought I fell off,  but I just gave em an epiphany
Weed too loud can’t turn it down it’s sounding like a symphony
Step outside I’m hearing snakes. Somebody grabb the trimmer, please
And how I’m ballin spending all this money it ain’t shit to me
He thinks that he’s like that, but this is not a simile 
Sit behind this tint, fresher than a mint, it’s meant to be
Say she want the D so I pull up make a delivery
Pussy so damn good I beat it up and leave her quivering 
Ice around my neck is so damn cold it got me shivering 
Shoutout to my jeweler cause these diamond cuts is glimmering 
Say you don’t remember me will let me jog your memory
About to take these Niggas back to school we teaching history
He dissed me then got slid on 
Can’t nobody solve the mystery 

Trap, dark, lit, club, Houston, rap