Picky bout my women
Picky bout my linen
Picky bout Ice
That Im f*cken wearing
Picky bout my women
Picky bout my linen
Picky bout Ice
That Im f*cken wearing
Picky bout what pen flows best
Or what beat I need next
Picky bout what I love most
Or If i hate people most
I need to go ghost
I need to be Gone
If there Is no one
F*ck em who needs them
I dont need you
You dont need me
Same shit all day
Just a different color T.v
I go through changes but thats
What makes me
I got to go raw
I got to be Strong
I got to go hard
No thiers no days off
People dont know god Likes its a day job
Im trynna stay convinced
Not to lose my confidents
Not to lose my common sense
And If I stay me bet
Id still bring them dollars in
Ill do what they dont
Cause I Love to cuss and let them foos know
You can't break me you hating ass hoes
Picky about my bitches
Im picky bout my cloths
I am the Greatest and everyone knows
Picky bout my women
Picky bout my linen
Picky bout Ice
That Im f*cken wearingPicky bout my women
Picky bout my linen
Picky bout Ice
That Im f*cken wearing