Insane - Kid Ink

Insane - Kid Ink
First off haters F**k them
No bedtime stories but you know somebody tucking
As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen
But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker
About to serve these niggas
But I ain't the butler
They just look like fools (food )
So I treat em like supper
What it is whats up
We're talking slick like butter
Cause my name my ring bells let me in bzz buzzer
For I kick in the door like the
Nine o'clock tea time
No I never punched out so I don't got free time
Taking straight shots at niggas think that I need
Gotta list fulla haters get behind the line
With my middle fingers up and its an obvious sign
That I ain't even transform in my optomus prime
What I do they gong do like bin laden is high
When I come through you know it's going down b**ch sly
We rolling up that sticky icky
Feel like my sh*t slime
Everywhere we go we smell like prime
I'm fly yah two z's from heaven
When you see me in the club its 2k11
And how dare a muthaf**ker say my flow is elementary
I could really give two f's like fendi
We ain't going nowhere
Ni**a see you in a century
Yeah I been in the hood please go all the way to century
I'm a real muthaf**ker and you just a mirage
Three blunts in the air you could call it a minage
On my passport swag booking shows in mulan
And I ain't even got a deal but my hand is lookin' strong
And I ain't done trying to write more songs than songs
Thank God that I'm alive
Praise 'em up they long crash landed
In the game bout to call them out home
Cant nobody tell me what I did wrong
But they say that I'm insane
A little crazy b**ch I'm getting paid
Money never change me
I put that on the range and that mercedes juking
In my lane
But you chase me
Baby I'm insane
A little crazy b**ch I'm getting paid
Money never change me
I put that on the range and that mercedes juking
In my lane
But you chase me if you wanna
But I'm a goner
Yeah I said I'm a goner