Ballot To The Chef

I know niggas that love bush and love Regan Back then king pins came in all ages The love of money had us all chasing Wintertime trapping long johns north faces Its like the whole hood caught cases multiple bails back to back court cases Young gods getting lifted in the stair cases word up free our incarcarated scarfaces Fuck ya top 5 i'm only chasing the rap gods My early shit was hood anthems for trap gods 90's aura young nastradamous performing at cinderella's While fucking on Pocahontas Back then only x I admired was the local legend Got praised cause he blessed the hood more than the local reverend Now the game fucked you measure morals with a ruler Shit you don't know if niggas dealers or they users Just to impress birds who leave em covered in bird shit She won't fuck you if you ain't coming with perk dick Thats where I draw the lines make em perpendicular I ain't popping perky's just to put dick in her Rather drop chips on you let you start a business up We'll be everybody life goals living rich as fuck Old hoes watching our shit getting pissed at us Style stealers tryna steal our style but wasn't quick enough I know niggas that love bush and love Regan Back then king pins came in all ages The love of money had us all chasing Wintertime trapping long johns north faces Its like the whole hood caught cases multiple bails back to back court cases Young gods getting lifted in the stair cases word up free our incarcerated scarfaces First the yeezy's jumped over the jump man Then yeezy jumped on the nuts of this trump man No matter who president youngin's gone get they trap on I Seen them turn the Obama phone to trap phones Swear ya loyalty to corners that you trapped on Them be the same corners you get trapped on Cursing ya old lady for money on ya books Now you see that trap life ain't as pretty as it looks Threaten you with wild time i know you ain't shook Cause ain't no such thing as halfway crooks Now wifey ain't picking up and he don't understand But word is she bout have a baby wit his mans He write he congragulations but really wanna beef Should he kill em or let him live that shit like pulling teeth Now the world fake and he the only real nigga please You ain't know ain't no honer amongst theives I know niggas that love bush and love Regan Back then king pins came in all ages The love of money had us all chasing Wintertime trapping long johns north faces Its like the whole hood caught cases multiple bails back to back court cases Young gods getting lifted in the stair cases word up free our incarcarated scarfaces