Avenue

You put lies on the line

Shoestring ties on the line

I've been cashing in

Cutting checks and cutting edge

Cutting lines into my head it's OD

God bless ODB if I see him in my sleep imma bow and wash his feet, you showed me

How to do the deeds. I lay backwards in the reeds, keep my head up like Maurice, I'm floating

Step before the people and greet them how I greet you and you make sure my gifts keep flowing

You that nigga for them bitches

You that nigga for them bitches

You that heifer for them riches

Fuck whatever for the riches

Sell your soul, sell your soul

Cut the price and eat the difference

Fake persona if it get you what you want

Or get behind that fatest Donk, or have these women on your trunk, or have your ego high as chimpanzee in space, out of orbit out of place, you put life on the line

You put lies on the line

Shoestring ties on the line

What you like I provide

You put ass on the gram

Perfect titties in their hands

You put pussy in its place

You got that shit from your fam

That fruit ain't far from the branch

It's big pimping where you land

I see coward where you stand

Ghetto zombies in a trance

I been eating diabetes and Cheetos for dinner

My nigga. Since I was like 2 or 3 years old can't give that up nigga. I been hating them white folks for hating us nigga. I been wasting my neighbors for playing with us nigga

Might lose off the Avenue

Might lose off the Avenue

No food split my last with you

No rules that's my attitude

Might lose off the Avenue

Might lose

No food split my last with you

No rules

I got wants I got needs

I got PTSD

I got suicidal thoughts and Niecy Nash fantasies

Knew the pleasures of the flesh

Before I finished learning me

Fresh as fuck if nothing else

When you spot me on the street

Still I'm snapping together my Daddy's pieces

Still figuring out my Momma's secrets

Your value is in your honor

But your worth come from deceit

The nigga that you hating on prolly got something he could teach

Your corny ass

While you in the corner grinding teeth

I'm just following the weed smoke

Seen too many niggas lose life over their ego

You never see me coming I was raised by a torpedo

In a tornado you're just a seagull...

You seem slow

Your OD to me like placebo

Me and G O D share our needles

Ten toes down a man of the people

Blue Avenue

Yellow Eyes

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