Last - C Breeze

Did you think I give a f**k what you think about me
I got my chin up brother walking properly
Almost got them papers so no coppers bother me
F**k walking on egg shells father help me please
I'm ducking slugs I'm in higher water so they leech
Got the game f'd up but it's all g
I choose it cause this music's therapeutic to my brain cells
And when I'm stupid yea I lose it I don't think well
Yea and for this moolah I'm a road runnah
You can't stop the party boy you won't f**k my fun up
Might just have to call them boys then they gonna run up
Pretty little face lift yea you getting done up
I light a candle for the homies that's history
You light a candle just to save electricity
Let me calm down I don't wanna get tazed
I just bought this outfit and these shades
I'm balling hard ni**a hit that replay
And all my haters die slow and decay
Give me four quarters and a few vitamin waters
I guess to win in this game I just gotta f**k reporters
A n****r somersault naw it's not what the doctor ordered
Red shots is on your forehead block em they recording
Now I'm on the west coast riding in that lolo
With a couple killers who be hiding from the popo
Know they got the best smoke feel like you in slow mo
But I don't smoke that sh*t so NO that wasn't no promo
VA yea we hard b**ch
Cause everywhere I go I feel like I'm a target
I'm a star you just start sh*t
Super hero switching fists like I'm Clark Kent
Superman that ho check look
See the way snakes double I guess you can say I'm tipsy
I'm all about my hustle like my first name Nipsy
Breezy brought me on so I be wherever Chris be
I'm the next to blow believe it or not Ripley's
Biggest thing in L A how can you miss me
Tell the bank teller to keep them hundreds extra crispy
Cash rules everything around me
I see your mouth moving but you ain't really
Saying sh*t just like to lip sync
A lot of chicks on my teams so they call me coach
My d**k game got them bugging call them cockroach
How you fly as me I don't fly coach
Ni**a I'm sick so when I spit it's f**king gross
That's d**e ni**a that's d**e
I seed in the b**ch but I ain't never seen the slopes
Californication I'm repping the West coast
East side young niggers my cousins are straight locs