Trait Razor - i got this adderal brain and a gun up in my gig bag Lyrics

They gettin' 52
No matter what
At least 52
Gon' get Ray Lewis outta me
I got this Adderall brain, and a gun up in my gig bag
I got the voice you wanna hear on this microphone all night
I been burning through the candle at both ends
I been putting out the fires with old friends
Got a "f*ck it, spend it" state of mind
It'll be alright
I got this Adderall brain, and a gun up in my gig bag
I got the voice you wanna hear on this microphone all night
Yea I been burning through the candle at both ends
I been putting out the fires with old friends
Got a "f*ck it, spend it" state of mind
It'll be alright
Yea
And if this world is not abundance, I ain't living in it
Free up the vision, see what is distant, we spot the difference
Pursue common interests, reduce carbon footprint
Cultivate nutrition
Minding all my business
Jehovah been my witness
I'm determination
I smell like persistence
I been paying forward all that I been given
And I been getting gifted, I made up for Christmas
I don't give her Christian (Dior)
All she get is friction
Pay me what you owe a Nilla, they can split the difference
Treat me with respect or I will bless you with my distance
My palm itchin'
I turn the heat up and the dough is risen
With little to no assistance
I know it's coming so I'm optimistic
I like classy women, I like bitches
I like em both, I let 'em know they switchin'
We all get ours, we all play our position
Bucket listing, checking off positions
I just find my rhythm
I keep somethin' twisted
Light up like a prism, dip, I gotta hit a mission
Bro been home two years, but still he in a mental prison
He ask me how I'm doing, I tell him I been livin'...
With this Adderall brain, and a gun up in my gig bag
I got the voice you wanna hear on this microphone all night
(Yea yea)
I been burning through the candle at both ends
I been putting out the fires with old friends
"F*ck it, spend it" state of mind, it'll be alright
Trait Razor Biiitch!