Knuckles

Head so cloudy
We get rowdy
Cop a rental
Whip an audi
Shout out My lil bro
Just watch I will grow
Keep coming hard till
Y'all stop sleeping on
Me like a pillow
Head so cloudy
We get rowdy
Cop a rental
Whip an audi
Blowing up in my inbox
Bad bitch with no top

I'm bout my fucking business listen
Grew up without a pot to piss in Christian
Mom and pops smoking weed and liquor sipping
Do it for the art and the competition

8 years old running paper routes
I didn't sell no weed
Put food in my mouth and
Shoes on my feet
Out with the boys
We ran the streets
Grew up real quick
From all the shit I've seen

Young Hooligan always getting in trouble
See the lights, hear the sirens then run for the tunnels
Came from the bottom what can you tell me about struggle
Had a friend die and then I watched another one crumble

I'm not knocking your hustle
But if you steal my money
I'm gone fucking cut off your knuckles
Feed them to my cats
They wild and come from the jungle
Hold your head under water
And wait for the bubbles

Cause I'm an independent artist
I don't think I'll stop
Fuck it I'ma run it
Till it hit the top
Gonna keep on blaring my music
Listening to pac, Earth gang and Michael
RIP the king of pop
Let's not forget about our pasts
Got me smoking on some weed
And I don't care if you get offended
By what you see
You look like the type
That would run and call the police
I guess you do you and I'll do me

Head so cloudy
We get rowdy
Cop a rental
Whip an audi
Shout out My lil bro
Just watch I will grow
Keep coming hard till
Y'all stop sleeping on
Me like a pillow
Head so cloudy
We get rowdy
Cop a rental
Whip an audi
Blowing up in my inbox
Bad bitch with no top