TRACK 20

You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing

Bag it up I keep trapping
Used to not afford no dollar menu, now I be Big Mac, kid
Getting kicked out of [?], that be past tense
Now when Im in that bitch they polite as a pastor
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go back to war
All the things that I said Id do, I went and did
All my fault, all my [?] I said that shit
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go, everyday do the things that I say
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go, everyday do the things that I say

You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing

Damn, bother mine
She aint need to say it, time to bother mine
Bag in the back, time to bother mine
Bag in the back, time to bother mine

You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing

My biggest issue is I cant have a kid
Ok, Im lying, got some other fucking issues bitch
I always wonder what its like on the other side
Guess Ill get to see it whenever my mother dies
Im sorry mom for making songs about the shit you done
You been the greatest no excuse for a shitty son
Moved to progressive California, ay I switched up
I was raised where some niggas getting lynched up
If you aint playing ball or throwing sets up
Was getting jumped on for trying to play dress-up
Im tired of seeing niggas that I hate copy me
Im tired of homophobic niggas that follow me
Theyre probably same type of niggas thatll swallow me
I know you think that shit was weak but that was tongue-in-cheek
Put the tongue to the cheek, pose for the pic
Yall look the same, niggas getting desperate
You want some fucking love?
You want some Instagram likes?
Youre posted in the club
Im in the hotel room on tour, man
Set the stew up
Everywhere I go man
I liked Wayne when I was in the fucking sixth grade
Thats why Ashlan keep the camera on me all day
A young Spike Jonze, movies on my iPhone
This music shit shit is cool, wait to see what
(Keep it rolling, keep it rolling)

You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear em
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing

Baby wanna kill me
Skin like armadillo
America the new saddle
Feel it in my blood
Let the gold drape my neck
Let the silver grip my knuckles
When they ask you who shot em
Nobody doing jail time
Nobody paying consequence
Silence when it rest
Words murder all time
Got that shit offset
Now my bitch upset
Yeah I creep upstream
Ima bury till they send me
Im a gun to the human
Im a psychopath
Im a menace, man, with no dentist plan after 27
Offset, offset, Im a scape rat
Im a mallrat with that palm sweat on my white tee
Im like sight see with my CC, yo CEO
I need us, I need love, I need hope (Ahh) to keep me going
I need to keep them doors open
I aint talk unless the cash there
With denim and cashmere
Crib in Japan
Sushi in my hand
Recording everything
[?]
Black everything

You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up andhe dont ever make me fear him
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing

I dont wanna seem too blunt, but I cant get behind this bullshit
I mean everything you do is a nusaince
And you say you wanna ride with the shooters?
If thats true, forgive me if Im wrong
But Ima bet my life on it, you dont even own a gun
Wave hi as I stand outside (hi!)
With my short-shorts on
You sneak a picture, theres a shoobie on yo front lawn
Hit you on the head with my flip flop
Spin in the air like I did that
Laying low til I flip out, Im a bit imbalanced, I know
20-20 vision Im watching
You built a career off of problems
You aint ever deal with this toxic, you should be ashamed
I see right through the facade
You must think everyones blind
I dont play into the lies
I just thought you should know

You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear him
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Yall gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up and he dont ever make me fear him
I aint tripping, really, let the world do the healing